The handshake wasn’t a standard hand gesture. It was an exchange of money for drugs.The two thugs were selling drugs to the public. For an hour I wa...ched them and studied every move they made. They would take turns approaching the cars. Every time one of them would stay at the front door, guarding the entrance. The short time I was there, I counted twenty-two cars, almost two dozen. Cannabis, Cocaine, Meth or Ecstasy, I wasn’t sure yet what they were selling. For them, it was easy money. What. I know she also wanted to get something in her ass. I went to her and spread her leg. Now I can see her asshole very clearly.I again positioned my self so that my face was top of her ass hole. Then I started licking her asshole. She was making some movement when my tongue was touching her asshole. Then I inserted one of my finger inside her ass. She again moaned a bit like mhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh . her moaning was making me more horny.I then tried to put two finger inside her but it was very. Taggart and Karen did not laugh. Taggart looked intently at Ben. ‘Was it a date?’ Ben stared back, unblinking. ‘Yeah, I guess.’ Taggart asked, ‘What did you do on your date?’ Karen was the one who answered the question. ‘We fucked,’ she said. This time no one laughed, but Bernie and the girls smiled pleasantly. Taggart slipped from his chair and sat on the floor behind Karen. He lifted his knees so Karen could wrap her arms around them. While his earlier attempts to play with Karen’s thick. I bit gently at her left nipple through the fabric of her top, grinning at the gasp that tore out of her mouth. I ran my tongue along the edges of the fabric and peeled back one of the cups to suck her puffy, sweet little teat into my warm mouth. I suckled and moved my tongue in circles around the sensitive nub, lifting my lips away without haste. I tugged at the ties holding the useless garment to her body and tossed it across the room. Moving to the other breast, I continued my languid.