Wendy realized that it was not the bikers fingers that her pussy was sliding on, it felt like a pipe. Suddenly she had a clear thought, it was his coc...! No; Wendy finally got out, please no don’t do this. Anthony smiled, he did not even know this skinny white bitches name but she was definitely afraid of his cock. He pushed her forward, and let his cock spring upward so the swollen head was nestled against her shiny pink cunt, she could feel the head starting to open her lips as he. ‘Lets go for a walk before we eat?’ I suggest, ‘its only 8:00PM,’ Your reply is that of a smile and we walk out the cottage and down to the beach, the sound of the sea is so loud and the wind is blowing but we are together and it is a view that has to be shared. The sea was crashing onto the rocks and wind was blowing something terrible, but in the distance a sunset could be seen, you stood behind me and wrapped your arms around me to keep me warm and then kissed my neck, it felt so good my. He began fucking my mouth with his stirring sack beating my chin. I moaned and grunted as he drove further and further, stretching my mouth to fit his cock as he did with my pussy.“Such a bad girl” I paused to take him out of my mouth and respond, “mmmm yes, tell me”“Such a dirty, cheating, whore”“mmmm say it”I beckoned him.“Ya Diane? You really are a prostitute aren’t you?” He giggled at his joke. “I pay you good, you fuck me good. But you are the best damn cocksucker I know. You love being on. --"Andrea, you have to do what you think is right. I'm sure you've learned a lot about yourself in the last couple of years. Find yourself a job and become independent once more. You can do it. You're smart enough."--Again, looking down she nodded, not saying anything.--"If I hear of something I'll let you know," I said, wondering if I would.--"You would. You'd do that for me?"--"Yes. I won't leave you out of our children's lives and I want you to be able to take care of yourself. A job would.