He had expected that most of the homeless would avoid him on general principles, but they hadn’t. Knowing that he was actually there to protect them...had tempered their normal distrust a little. The stories he’d heard about how different people had ended up in the street had tugged at his heart. Some of them were so unbelievable that he wasn’t sure they could be true. He said, “Well, it is not so much the person as the appearance. Dirty and slovenly tends to be frowned upon by people who. He loved how huge she was and how they had no sag at all. He then stood up and pulled her to her feet and took them both naked out to the balcony in the room. He stood behind her and pulled her close to him as he played with her nipples and fingered her cunt. He didn't care if any one was watching. He liked showing her nude body as he ravaged her. She seemed to not care that they were naked and he then spread her legs wider apart. He then turned her to her side and he kept the three fingers in. Here, she was at home. It wasn't that she cared about anyone else seeing her — maybe she had, in that other life, but here and now, it was just about the pleasure of the music, letting go and becoming one with the beat.Actually, there was one person she cared for, he knew, and he looked to see her watching him, and smiling at him, pure pleasure that she was there with him.All of a sudden it hit him with a bang: he was in love with this girl. Completely and utterly gone. He realised that he'd. When he slid just the head inside her, Natasha couldn’t help but tremble all over. Oh God, she wanted to use Jack’s cock, wildly, greedily like a slut who just couldn’t get enough. She loved being pushed to the edge of pleasure, to give and receive like that; Natasha couldn’t remember the last time she felt like this.Jack grabbed Natasha’s hips and pulled her into his cock, fucking her ass, deep and hard with slow deliberate strokes. He then leaned into her and whispered, “How’s that feel.