“No such place darling.” I said in my friendliest fashion. The coat moved and an eye looked at me.“You don’t know where 112th Street is. But t...ere’s a Mall they’re everyone knows it!” She said and this time there was a twang in her voice.“Where are you from?” I asked her.She mumbled something, so I took a chance and said, “Never heard of it, where about in England is it?”This time the coat moved. “What do you mean England? It is not in England its in America. Why are you driving on the wrong. " "I...I...I..." he imitated her nervous patter. "No chance sweetie, making out with you has really gotten me horny and cumming down your throat did not quite take the edge off. Plus it was a real torture for me waiting on that gook bitch to finally finish." Cor climbed on the bunk, wrestled the broken girl down with ease and she moaned in pain as the obese pirate smothered her petite body under his full weight. He clumsily fondled his cock in position and began humping her. "Yeah...god that. .. est-tu bien?"Gavin stared at the twisted, gnarled body in the mirror. Spines jutted through the ragged cloth of what he'd been wearing, matted with coarse, twisted hair that sprouted from several irregular patches across his body. Jutting, jagged, blade-like bone fragments jutted along the outside of his forearms and shins, and his eyes glittered red with their own light below the bowed, hunched lump on his back that showed over his shoulder.It was the folds and ripples of the flesh of his. Normally we would come here and I would watch her do her thing at the bar. We would end up either going home to fuck our brains out or bring another man home so I could watch him fuck her brains out. Either way, she would get royally fucked.But this night we were not interested in seeing who she could pick up. She was just trying to get in the mood. She did do a good job of getting both Don and myself well worked up.By the end of the night, she sat between us playing with our cocks through our.