Eventually Kemal pulled off her, grabbed her by the hair and twisted her up and onto her knees, he shoved his dirty dick straight in her mouth and dro...e it down into her throat, and she didn't quibble, that girl can deepthroat, he thrust into her, his big belly jamming into her face every time, her double chins wobbling as she guzzled and slobbered over that huge cock. In a few minutes he'd had enough, pulled out and blew all over her slutty face, jets of cum, spraying white thick juice in her. If that's okay." He just looked at me and laughed. "Actually no, that's not okay. Why don't you stay here for a bit and hangout with us? It's not much but you can enjoy... The sounds of the city." I said no again and he just aimed his gun at me. "P-please, I just want to go home..."He walks closer to me and I get his face more, his skin was tan and he actually has a nice face, those of a famous man. "Sorry boy but you're staying here. Just for awhile anyway." He looks at me moving his eyes up. You have your back to the entrance of your booth and don't here me arrive, I say hello but you are away with your own Naughty day dreams. I place my hand on your shoulder brushing the hair away from your neck touching your soft skin, and this makes you jump. You turn to face me, I say sorry and introduce myself you give me a great big smile and go slightly red as I am the man that you were just dreaming of. I ask what the problem is and you show me the screen of your Pc and the message it is. ” “Oh. Well, does he take you out?” “Sometimes.” I looked at his curious face. “Why?” “Well, maybe I can take you out sometime.” I laughed. “Robbie, my husband is a preaching psychopath. If he found out, we’d both be dead!” I laughed. “Plus, I’m faithful.” I slid my card for my purchase and he handed me a receipt. “Well, Mrs. Matos, a group of friends and I like to go to Applebee’s on Kempsville after nine on the weekend. If you ever get bored, you can come sit and eat with us.” I smiled..