Gently he turns me around, I feel his cock already rehardened, bouncing against my asscheeks. Gently parting my legs, Lockhart reaches around with one...hand and plunges his long thick fingers into my pussy. Swirling my girl cum around, I feel him grip his cock with his free hand and slightly tease the lips of my pussy, just lubing the tip , before without any warning, he blasts his hard rocket into my tight, virgin asshole. Before I can scream out in pain, his hand covers my mouth, muffling the. I was a common street whore with some random brute hang out the back of me; his thrusts were so hard that I could feel his cock in my womb. I wanted to run away but I needed his cock. It was tearing me apart but I wanted more, with each thrust he got deeper in to me. Then he stop and pulled out, I didn't know what he was doing, I tried to beg him not to stop but his hand muffled my voice however I think he understood. “You want more? I knew you were nothing but a whore!” he replied, I felt. “Cheers,” she said and took a sizable swig. I followed suit. The excellent scotch felt very nice going down.“So,” she said, putting her glass back on the table, moving nearer to me and putting a hand on my leg, “are you in the mood for small talk or shall we get down to business?” The lascivious smile on her lips said more than the words, though.“I’m not really in the mood for small talk,” I grinned. My nervousness was fading. The liquor store lady really managed to make me feel at ease.“Well. She said hello and then told me that her dogs rarely ever let someone get that close to them without barking. She then told me she had noticed Blackie (the black dog's name) had done this quite a few times with me and told her husband about it. They then thought about asking me if I would be willing to drop by to feed their dogs as they were going to go away for a week and did not like leaving the dogs at the kennel. I told her I had no problem with that but that maybe the dogs would act.