9 % of the time nothing happened with me around either. But when it did, it happened fast and with maximum violence. Everybody else in a place like co...boys was all about posturing. I was all about staying alive and uninjured. The best way to do that when you are light in the ass is to strike first and just as hard as you can all at once."Some of the guys used to ask about you for a while, then they kind of stopped." Sarah said."Yeah I know, out of sight, out of mind. It is just the way it is in. "If you loan me money and I lose it, you just got your money back, you didn't lose anything. So why take advantage of me by asking for sex with my girlfriend? This is fucking bullshit!" "What do you think I do, run a goddamn poker charity? You think I play for laughs? Fuck no, it's 2 o'clock in the damn morning, and I ain't spending another minute in some degenerate-ass white boy's apartment if there ain't money to be made - or at least a prime piece of ass to get a sample of." His voice. I lined my dick up with her butt hole and slid it inside. She said it hurt and slowed down but kept pushing. Once it was all the way in I stayed still for a minute and started sliding back out. I reached down, got more pussy juice and rubbed it on my dick as I slid it out. This time when I pushed it back in she moaned and I felt her pussy twitch and more juice. She started yelling to fuck her asshole hard and I did. I fucked it like it was a pussy and slammed my dick all the way in. I could. U*********sly he placed his hand on his wallet. But if his wife wanted him to go in here and watch strange women take their clothes off, who was he to argue?"Sure, love, anything that pleases you," he assented. Brenda rewarded him with a radiant smile and a kiss on the cheek. They crossed the street to the bar. John paid the cover charge and they went in.The place was dimly lit. Of course it was, that's what rough seedy bars always look like. It smelled of booze, old sweat and cigarette smoke..