The hand was pressing my left boob and catching the nipple in his fingures.My nipple has become stiff. I could suddenly find another hand on my other ...oob. This hand was also fondling my boob and catching my nipple. I was slowly getting hot. The hands caressing my boobs were becoming more and more bolder and now they were playing with my boobs at will. I could not do anything and decided to enjoy the situation. While my both boobs were being fondled by two young boys slowly one hand was trying. A taxi swerved over and splashed to a stop in front him as the aging, partially toothless driver leaned out and mumbled something he didn't understand. Smiling, he waved the driver off and turned towards the heart of town, hypnotized by the flashing colors that danced off the puddles on the newly rain washed street and mesmerized by the sing-song conversations that swirled through the evening air. He never saw her approach."How about dinner an' a fuck'" came the sweet voice of the girl that now. It was that aroma of a cheap perfume used to cover the whorish stench. It was that smell of a piece of white trash in unwashed clothes who only cared about where her next drug fix was coming from.Weaving back and forth in her drug induced stupor; Kim had a hard time trying to focus on me. She fell against the doorframe and slurred, "Baby, I'm home. My God, I'm home. It's finally over."I quickly glanced around and reached for the gun I now kept on the side table next to the front door. Where was. Then she switched her dialogue once again, "Ahhh Skipper! Fuck me on this deserted island. Fuck your little shemale Gilligan!" More laughter. "Ginger is a cunt. I'm the one you want. Fuck me captain! Fuck your hot little cabin boy!"Finally I ripped a huge load of cum inside of her slippery ass guts. We collapsed to the sand, kissing, while the people around us started applauding. We were happy but embarrassed. Kim could not stop putting on a show, though. She straddled my lap and.