“Sit down,” he said, without smiling. His voice was stern, but not mean. He had a slight accent. I sat down on the bench. He sat next to me and I ...elt his eyes examining me. I sat up straighter and put my shoulders back. Without looking at her, he said to the woman, “Sit down, slave.” She sat on the other side of the booth and laced her hands together on top of the table. “Excuse me, but why do you call her slave?” I asked him. He looked into my eyes and I saw a mixture of swagger and hunger. . The pain was there, but this was nothing like the pain that was happening inside of her. The cock entered her heart, but it's beating did not stop. Her heart was pumping in time with the monsters throbbing cock. It pushed further. It moved up her chest and into her throat. She couldn't breathe. Still the beast thrust. It was shaking her around violently now. Its claws dug into her deeply. Apparently this beast had something in common with a dog, because as its climax built a knot formed at the. Thirty minutes later she turned over again and asked Joe to oil her back again. He rubbed the oil into her naked back and when he got to her legs she said, “I am going to have tan lines where my bikini bottoms are,” she continued, “ Joe would you pull my bikini bottoms off for me, I don’t want to have any tan lines.” “You want me to take your panties off?” Joe stuttered. “Yes please, if you don’t mind,” Sara replied, “I don’t want tan lines, I usually sunbathe naked.” “Sure thing, but won’t. ”As the police officers approached the crowd, “Sorry we are late; we had an accident that we had to deal with. Hey, that’s a sexy fat ass whore you have there,” pointing to Jackie. “I think she will do nicely. I’ve had enough of Melissa’s nasty cunt.”“Fuck you, Jake.” Melissa responded. “I don’t like your little cock anyway.” The crowd was all laughing at that.“OK folks, we now have the main event. Two homeless thugs that are fighting, possibly to the death. The winner gets money, food, drugs.