"So I bent you over in between the dumpsters, and slowly slide my rock hard black pipe up ya fat ass, I "Oh God- I missed fuckin' and piping this fat ...ss, - ooh take take it deep up ya ass Bitch-yeah!" You "Awwhll nigga, get up in me- hahhh deep dick that fat ass- oh Lord pipe my fat White bloated asshole- huahhh!". So I kept kicking you hard long fast strokes up ya ass, in the filthy smelly dumpster room, the smell was too much, but I kept piping you. Then you start saying the nastiest freak. ” “You know that bloke who lives across the road – well, I’ve seen him peeping from behind the curtains when you’ve been walking down his path to deliver his newspaper. I bet he wanks his dick looking at you.” “Have you had a wank looking at me walking down your path?” Oh fuck. Yeah, I had. But I couldn’t tell him that. He’d think I was a pervert. “No.” “Why not? You just said I was dead sexy.” “Yeah, you are.” “I know you’ve had a wank looking at me walking down your path.” “Why do you say. A brief moan came from Andy and she felt him run his hand through one side of her hair to hold her head from behind. His juice tasted sweet and had a thicker texture than she expected. Determining to get more of it - especially given how he had produced and consumed hers with such vigor - she began working the shaft with one hand as the other met Andy’s, all whilst she wet her lips and embraced the rim of the bell.She swirled her tongue around the purple end and softly bounced her head. " he said."Indeed," I agreed."But why sir?" he said, "I wished to dally with Miss Adele." And that young sir is why Miss Amelia dallied with me," I submitted, "Adele is too immature for dalliance," I submitted, "She is a butterfly, a peacock, let her fly not burden her with children before her time." "But our peacocks can barely fly two yards!" he declared and I raised my eyes to the heavens."You are too young," I replied, "Sample succulent whores while you may and when you desire because young.