Kevin was in a bind. He hoped he could reason with the man. Kevin turned back to the man and said, "I'm sorry man, I don't have any insurance. I don't... have the cash to pay for the damages but I can pay you a little each month." Don't give me that shit," interrupted the man.Before Kevin could reply, three more huge black men joined the discussion. "What's the story, Rab?" asked one of the men."He ain't got any insurance, man, and he can't pay for the damage," said Rab. He added, "Nick, go get. He takes off my clothes, then his. And as expected, he lowers his mouth on my sex, pulling on my clit and blowing chilling air into my cooch. I throw my head back and allow the pleasure to wash over me.Then he did something not so routined, he locked his arms around my thighs and looked up on me. Briefly I saw a dark flash in his eyes, before I could object he was lapping away at my ass hole. I tried to wiggle from him but it was useless. Between the torturous lashes of his tongue he breaths. Both girls clearly remembered dropping out of school and running away from broken homes. Each had found their way to prostitution pretty easily and first met at a gang bang at a frat house years ago. Together, the two girls had handled more than fourteen guys, taking load after load for hours. It had been a bonding experience for both of them as well as the first either girl had been stuffed air tight, with a cock in each of their three holes.For Kim, at least, it had been a religious. ." I moaned softly as I drew my finger up to my clit and softly began to rub in a circular motion. It felt good already with how wet I was, and soon I was forgetting about the other cars passing by. "I wish this was your cock," I told him, "I'd love to feel it grind against me."He twitched again, "Yea? What else would you love?"I continued circling my clit for a bit longer before pressing my finger down to my tight little opening, teasing it by pressing just the tip of my finger within those.