After an eternity, his thick streams of chum flood me. His discharge mingles with my blood. The nastiness leaks from my sphincter around his cock. Som...e dribbles over the flesh between asshole and pussy. Some dribbles down my legs or spatters on the cobblestones of the alley.All the while, he whispers in my ear, “When little girls have boy haircuts, dress like boys, and act tough, they get fucked like the boys. Especially monkey nigger cunts.”His big nasty dick rips into me, cutting, slashing up. That might seem a little forward. I don’t want to freak them out and make them think I’m some kind of creeper.”“I wouldn’t worry about that. I’ve heard them talking about you. Most of them are jonesing for that big cock of yours. They’re not shrinking violets.”“I’ll think about it. I wanted to finish telling you about my afternoon.” I then entertained her with the tale of the two horny stewardesses and the fun we had had in the clearing.“Oh fuck, that’s hot,” she breathed. “Who new Jill. I lifted my dress to check out my ass, wiggling my hips to a get a jiggle going. I've been told enough times that I am hot to believe it. I bent over and could see my pussy lips glistening in the mirror. This was going to be the start of an epic adventure.I walked out of the lift and out onto the street. Walking around in the sunshine, wearing a pair of strappy sandals and a little summer dress made me feel like a million dollars. I could feel the eyes from the guys peeling the dress off me as. They’re just so.” Greg hadn’t stopped looking at my boobs since he came in. They were a bit obvious under my towel and I was showing a fair bit of cleavage. “OK…I’ll go then.” “You don’t want a coffee?” “Yes OK then!” He certainly didn’t need a second ask to stay. I looked at my poor garden. The weeds were still tall even though it was November and my hedges needed cutting. “If you want to do me a favour Greg, you can sort my garden out if you like.” “Oh yeah, no problem! I’d do anything for.