. eat me... eat my pussy baby! Oh fuck... Ohhhh!" she moaned as she writhed and twisted wildly on the bed under me. Despite all her thrashing and cont...rtions, however, I kept a tight hold on her and continued feasting on her sopping pussy.My face was coated with her juices as I stood and stepped between her legs. The bed was the perfect height as I placed my cock at the opening to her pussy. I thrust forward and it went right in to the hilt. She'd taken it all and had a lust crazed look on her. She usually wore jeans, or capri pants, and either a sweater or loose t-shirt.Today she was wearing a snug red skirt, a black top with no shoulders, and a pair of black high heel boots up to her knees. Her hair was styled and loose, not in a ponytail, and bright red lipstick highlighted her pretty face. She looked incredible."Hi, thanks for waiting," she said as she came through the door."For you, no problem," I replied, "you look fantastic, what are you all dressed up for?"She gave me a sexy. “Hey!” she blurts out turning in my direction. “Do you think there’ll be strawberries there?” Her voice is raised above the music and the rush of the road. “Wherever it is that we are going?” She smirks, an uptick in her brow as she fights a giggle. Our eyes meet briefly before I turn back to the windshield.A dig, I know her.I don’t answer immediately, I turn quickly again to face her. There is a brief moment of silence while the song changes. She smiles. I smile. Definitely a dig, an adorable. At last, she spied him. Even though he had made an attempt to blend in with the crowd with nice clothes he stood out to her. Gangbanger probably high up in the ranks and more than likely a drug dealer, she reasoned. He was making time with a girl that she judged was at the most probably seventeen and had used a fake ID to get in.Amy sauntered closer and confirmed her suspicions more when she saw the top of a gang tattoo on the back of his neck and more tattoos on his arms. Amy pretended to.