‘Oh my god, no dont’‘You like my big dick, let it happen’‘Get off, we can’t have sex’I thrusted again, I pinned her arms by her side and...bit her ear lobe, I kissed her cheek and then her lips. She turned her head. I stood up, my cock was rock hard, wet from her moist pussy.‘If my cock can’t be inside you then let’s see if you can take this huge dildo’‘No kenny, I can’t, I’ve tried’‘Not with me you havent’I picked it up and lubricated me hand and her pussy. I started to finger her, I kept. ‘Hey, thanks, man.’ I paid the barber, shook his hand and left. I walked outside with a naked feeling, as if I lost my shield. I had become used to feeling invisible. I wondered if people might stare at me, but to my relief I was just another anonymous New Yorker walking down a busy street. After my haircut I was hungry so I went to a busy fast-food place looking for scraps that people left on their trays. The thought of eating other people’s food was really making me sick on this particular. Her eyebrows went up and her lips turned into a grin. Usually, by the time that Jonathon reached the office, his prick had diminished somewhat from his waking-up hard-on--although his balls remained bloated-- and Brenda was delighted to see that he had arrived today already prepared. Brenda was not a girl who required foreplay. She was always ready to fuck. She had a ready cunt and an insatiable mouth, and the few moments necessary to get his prick to harden and rise seemed like a waste of time. "Come on Jack, asshole's like you always have money stashed awaysomewhere. Or else you know what's gonna happen. You're gonna loseeverything and will be reduced to a street dog like you always were." You conniving bitch," he spat at her.She laughed and said, "You know in the end they always say the samething. I am a bitch. Tell me something new."She took her purse and came near him and kissed him on the cheek. "Goodbye Jack. I know you'll do the right thing. And you might wanna getdressed. You.