“Please let me in, Mister,” she pleaded. There was something in her voice – perhaps the desperation, or perhaps the innocence that compelled me ...o flip up the lock as I eased the car forward slowly. “Thanks,” she offered and smiled weakly. “Ten dollars for a blow and fifty for a fuck. . .” She put her tiny hand on my thigh and rubbed gently as she made her way toward my crotch. “I haven’t eaten since yesterday and don’t have anywhere to sleep. . .” Maybe it was the heat, or the abrupt. I start to slide in and out of your velvety pussy as the raindrops continue to hammer down on us. You are enjoying the sensation so much that you are caressing your own tits through the sopping material of your dress. I lift both legs higher so they are over my shoulders pointing straight up in the air. Now leaning forward I can bend you further and really get some deep penetration. I continue a slow, strong rhythm, fucking you in time to the Portishead track that is still playing from the CD.. More

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