They did a little paint and body work on me while they were fixing my ticker and all." They do some damned good work. The real deal works fine for me ...hough, I mean gettin' the word from the start and knowin' what's coming. I already know I'm gonna miss you when you're gone, but it'll be a load off my mind to know you were saved at the last by outer space catfish." Thanks, I appreciate it." It ain't like they're lettin' you take a truckload of stuff with you ya know. You're gonna need to do. He would hook up with me a few times each week and we would screw after school or on a cheap date. I loved it.My parents and I weren’t getting along, as frequently happens with teenagers, and Lenny offered me an out, so I ran away and started living with him. My parents were furious of course.Well, the bloom was soon off the rose. We lived in a crummy apartment building and it wasn’t too long before I discovered what he really wanted was unpaid cooking, cleaning, and fucking. The first two. God, I loved to be fucked by these young black studs, they could turn my body into a dripping mess of juddering flesh within minutes. I pushed my arms against the counter to steady myself, this allowed Arthur to grope my breasts with his big black hands. I loved to see my milky white breasts trying to squeeze through the gaps in his thick fingers as he tried to fit the whole of my large breasts into his hands. I could watch his hands groping my breasts and probably have an orgasm of how sexy. “Oh shit” I added as she rimmed my arsehole with a finger of her other hand. A long tapered elegant finger entering my sensitive butthole and crooking around for extra sexual bliss. I entered a moment of complete womanly sexual definition. I was the body play thing of a man and a woman at the same time.My pussy was sopping with absolute girly happiness. I was being fucked well. There are shags that are great. Roots that are memorable, but this was a slut fuck and I knew it. I embraced my public.