He watched her swallow every drop.He told her "you did real good time sucking my big cock. You make a great cum slut. Now let's get these clothes off ...ou. I want you naked and I want your ass." he pulled her top of and also her skirt down to her feet. He looked at her naked body there in the alley. He knew no one ever came down this way so late at night. It was just old vacant wherehouses. It was a perfect place to fuck this young bitch. "OK, honey, bend at he waist and let's see that sweet. I complied, starting to lap at my juices on her face. It didn't tastebad, but was largely bland, but with a slight sweetish tang. I licked,then kissed her mouth, then licked again. I came up from my repose onthe couch to lap at her chest where my juices had sprayed and trackeddrips down to her belly, and so I found that I was licking my juices offher titties.Tisha hugged me tight to smear some of the wetness onto my body. I wasnow lying in the wet patch I'd made on the couch. I wrestled her. I start getting rougher and rougher about it, shoving fingers up your ass harder… Back on all fours. Back arched. Face down on the bed. I know how I want you. I’ve got the belt again, and your ass is getting whipped while I drive my cock into your cunt as hard as I can, then your ass, then your cunt again. Back and forth, your holes are there for me to fuck and I’m pounding them as hard as I can. Your hair is getting pulled, you’re getting choked, I’m using your head and neck to grab and push. Someone touched me down there... rubbed something there. I am in and out of consciousness. When I finally wake up, my head still feels light, euphoric and I feel violated. I look down at myself and I am wearing a belly dancer's costume... except I have pasties instead of a blouse. The harem pants are strung beads... if I move my legs, they part... revealing everything... because obviously it's crotch-less. I totter to my feet and look at my reflection. I look good and I look younger. I'd shaved.