M. and 6 A. M. He always waited at the bus stop with his brown bag lunch and read the sports section of the daily paper. He always threw the unread se...tions of the paper into the trash as he boarded the bus to his place of employment eight miles away.Each morning he arrived on the bus and stopped at the twenty-four hour liquor store half a block from his home where he bought a pint of cheap vodka. He always sat on the steps in front of his apartment building and drank half the bottle before. It was mostly older kids but at six foot tall no one questioned if she was old enough to drink.Being drunk she didn’t resist much when she was led to a bed room and the boys all took a turn or two fucking her tight pussy and ass.She woke up naked on a park bench. Her blouse and skirt were thrown on top of her as an after thought. Cum dripped from every opening. Panties and bra missing she struggled into her remaining clothes and was able to get home and cleaned up before Joan found she was. Cum with me. I kissed her deep and fucked her intensely. Moving to cum. Just at the point of no return I was relieved to see her shake up and there was her loud orgasm. I quickly took out the condom and jerked off till a large blob of my cum landed on her breast. She was spreading my juice all over her breast and I jerked again for another shot to land on her lips. She moaned “mmmmmm” I knew that she wanted it. So I pressed my dick and jerked small bouts of a lot of my cum on her wide open. "Ugh....fuck....ugh.....me ....ugh....hard....ugh....er" I can't hear you" punctuated with another loud slap to my ass!"Please....ugh.....baby......ugh......fuck....ugh ......me......ugh.....harder! With that he turns into a man possessed, slamming into me over and over harder and harder. Fucking me so hard he is actually pushing his desk across the floor. My head is swimming as an orgasm washes over me, my legs go limp the only thing holding me up is the desk and his hands on my hips, fucking.