They had rinsed her hair with something, and bound it up, spraying it in place. She had also purchased a dress in her new size, and had found a pair o... dentures that fit somewhat comfortably in her mouth. The girl had also helped her with some cosmetics, so while she was nowhere near what she had been, at least people didn't cringe at her in horror."You look beautiful," I said as she made her final twirl in front of me."Yeah, right. I look like a bingo mama: blue hair, dentures, bad makeup,. They HAD to be using some kind of lube for anal sex. Hmmm...I searched her nightstand, and sure enough, there was the tube of Cherry KY Jelly that we sometimes used. Son of a bitch! I popped the cap, and it was nearly the same shade of red as the salsa I'd created with the white hot fire inside. I grinned as I took the cap completely off the KY, squeezed some of it into the toilet, flushed it, then poured some of the paste from the small bottle of salsa into the tube. I replaced the cap and. Lil Rob tells phat boy it's gone be an hour before leave. Phat boy rolls up a blunt in the meantime an walks the neighborhood. As he smokes an strolls the hood he hears cokehead Tasha calling his name. Tasha was a 5'7 19 coke addicted lightskin girl with really big breast an small but plump ass with shorty natural curly hair (phat boy phat boy) I know you hear me. What you want Tasha. Let me hit that Tasha says loudly. Phat boy tells her no at first but she begged like hell. Phat boy told her. Those shorts were less than half of what those old Daisy Dukes used to be. Her top was one of those triangular pieces of material that girls put on their heads sometimes to keep their hair from blowing in the wind. It was connected by a string around her back and another one around her neck. It was so loose though that I was able to see the side half of her breast as she walked by me. She was simply a fucking little wet dream. I wanted to fuck her so badly that I could taste it.Kandi sat down.