Martha had all but put me to hives waiting for her to get out to the truck before heading off to church. And to be fair, most times it wasn’t worth ...he wait. Martha wasn’t ever going to win a beauty pageant. No one was fooling them selves over that. Round, common-as-a-penny face, with white chubby arms and flocked dresses complete with padded shoulders and wide collars, none of which ever seemed to quite fit her correctly. Holly was good with her promise. No sooner had I started the truck than. Even though the towel covered her ass (barely) I could see that she was grinding her pussy onto the bed. I eventually left her calves and moved up to massage the back of her thighs. I knew this was getting very dangerous but I doubt I could stop myself now. I poured more oil on her thighs and massaged them, one after another. As I rubbed her thighs she was still moaning and grinding. Then I realized that her legs had parted slightly. I moved my hands higher and massaged more, my hands working. ....... she began to cry. "Hold the fucking tears cunt!" I don't have time for that shit! I gotta get the pussy however I can!"He pulled Sarah down a long dusty hallway and into a dim lit room. It had a huge bed in it and spiderwebs covered the corners of the walls. There was a old dresser and a mirror that was cracked."Mr.Why are you doing this to me?" she cried. "I'm gonna teach you and every other little fast ass whore not to be nosey over here anymore!" He threw Sarah down on the bed and. .little bitch...don't get making Mr. Long cum...all of his sperm has to go deep inside your pussy...got that"? Jacinda made a noise and slowly began to withdraw my shaft from her throat; soon my cock was out of her gullet, then her mouth and it sprang out of her mouth and she gasped for air! She stood upright in front of me. She smiled up at me; her black lipstick was smudged and her black eyeliner had run, giving her 'panda' eyes and the very sight of her countenance made my cock twitch again.