As for the other part, you are a whore, but not a hooker. At least you didn't used to charge for it." Well, that has changed. Brandon has been chargin... guys so I guess that makes him a pimp and me a prostitute."We were interrupted by the sergeant who had come back. "I know it's not fair, but I would suggest you leave now. Mace will tell the others how you burned him and they will find a way to nail you when you leave. Which way you headed?" North, to Bozeman." Well, I'll keep everybody busy. You could actually see the fear in their eyes as the big black chick bore down on them as they paddled frantically to get out of my way.When we came out of the water because the waves became choppy it was almost eleven and I was starving. I grabbed my beach bag out of the truck and handed Joey a pair of the sunglasses I bought us and slipped the other pair on. We were just too cool when we walked down the beach towards one of the concession trucks. Lunch was hotdogs and French fries at a table. I heard something and when I finally was able to find where the noise was coming from, I noticed that it was a dog. She had one of those little toy dogs that ladies like to put in their purses. It ran around for a while doing its business and then started sniffing around. There was no rhyme or rhythm really until the dog walked to the center of the large back window. The dog was standing against the window right behind the television for a while. It almost looked like it was dancing. . or... you... could... alll... fuck... me... together," I sighed, and I realized that I was becoming a bit of a size queen."I'm getting close. Tell me how much you want it my black cock!" he commanded me.I happily agreed and reached down to his thrusting cock and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. I squeezed and told him."That thing... is.sooooo... fucking big! It feels... amazing... in my tight... light... hole. I want... your cum... I want it in me!! God, getting... fucked... bareback by a.