”“I never thought of that. Thank you.”“How much do you want to take to the beach?”“What I’ve got on and a towel.”“I’ve got some fr...it and water.”“Excellent! And a blanket or towel?”“I’ve a large bath towel. Let’s leave the two bags here, behind the front seats.” I picked up the water, the fruit and the rolled-up towel. She had a towel in hand.“Avanti!” she said.There was a fair-sized stretch of grayish sand between the brush and the water. There were a few people in sight south of us.“Did you. "Damn man,this little slut likes to suck cock". "Yeah,but does she like to fuck"? "Yes" I thought to myself. I felt like a dirty whore,in this back alley getting man handled by five punks from the street. People walking by the alley,stopped and stared long enough to see what was happening and kept on their own way. I guess not wanting any trouble. "Chester,get over there and fuck that ass man!" I feel my skirt hike up and I feel the big black cock of Chester forcing it's way in me. He pounds. ”“Sixteen Nines?”“One-hundred-and-forty-four.”Despite the physical reminders of last night, the soreness from the scratches, and the tired muscles – he felt calm and poised. Carefully, he sat back down and stared at the book. Immediately, that ominous compulsion attacked his psyche again.He rose from his chair in conflict, turned his back to the book, and felt chastised in his own home. Running his fingers through his hair, he struggled to explain his thoughts. Justifying himself, he was tired. . you're too good to me. I don't deserve a brother like you." "Stop it... C'mon , lets get your shoes on." I helped her with her sneakers, thankfully the laces were already ties and I just needed to slip them on. I never manged to figure out how to tie laces from the front. I helped her down the stairs, since she was unfortunate enough to live above a business, and helped ease her into my car. I had set the car seat back, and set up a blanket like a donut, and she would put her.