So as any gentlemen would he did so and I was moaning and ready by the time the third finger went in. I told him,” NOW, STICK IT IN ME NOW BABY!!!�... I could feel the warmth of his cock and it felt good for like the first 2 inches then the rest went in and it began to hurt stretching my ass to kingdom cum. I couldn’t restrain from yelling like a little girl. It really hurt, as well he was going fast and hard. He saw that I was in pain so he slowed down a little bit. Inserting his whole cock and. Or so I thought.---I am a classic dumpster diver and I would often drive through affluentneighborhoods to see what kind of stuff rich people would throw away.I've found laptops, monitors, couches, desks, engine blocks and even akitchen sink.One day while going through my rounds I saw a full length mirror with anornate wood frame. It looked like an antique. I got out of my car andtook a look at the house. It was beat up and weeds were growing allaround it. It didn't seem to have been inhabited. When she told her mother she didn't want to take my call that morning, I started being mad, but I didn't say anything to her mother about being that way. But this little display of hers by the pool was more than I was willing to swallow from her. She was about to learn that I didn't need her to be my friend, and wasn't willing to keep letting her always decide to turn the friendliness on and off all by herself."I'm not that mad, I just decided I don't want to be your friend anymore. It's too. Heordered a beer and started to give the lovely barmaid an eyeful."Best you watch who you stare at in here, Mister," said the bartender."Oh yea, says who?" snapped the traveler, never taking his eyes off thewench's healthy cleavage."The name is Keep, and you best take my words to heart." Finally the manlooked back at the bartender."Why, you going to do something about it," he said threateningly."Oh no, I'm a peaceful man. But the last man who came in here staring at theladies didn't fare so.