A beer joint and seaman's boarding house had been at the far end of the block of buildings.Cami found a family to operate that super market.They had o...perated a food market close to a black housing area before.There was an old black woman that had worked for the Falletta family for fifty one years. She risked her life to tell the senior members of the family that there would be riots on August first. The black woman suggested they disappear into a state park that was closed, a hundred miles. He wanted me bent over his car hood. My skirt was pulled up exposing my bare tight ass. Using his spit to get me wet he began rubbing my asshole with the tip of what appeared to be a huge cock. As he slipped it in me I thought I was going to cum.I hadn't been fucked for so long and I was so turned on that I hardly felt the burning pain. He slowly buried his entire shaft in me, then began to fuck me fast and hard. Due to my tight asshole and his horniness I was soon being filled up with warm. ”“Thank you Miss Kelly. That makes me feel really good to know that you like my prick that much. For my next orgasm, are you going to jack me or suck me off?”“This time it will likely be both.” My session plans were totally blown to hell. I hadn’t planned to be at this stage until at least our third session. And despite my best intentions, I was about to throw the whole plan under the bus. “Or we have another alternative. How would you feel about fucking me? I really have a craving to feel that. You wanna play with me and my girl?” I smiled and nodded. I said in normal volume voice that I was heading to another arcade that was up the freeway a few miles, and then added, “Sure, what are you into…and why are we whispering?” He looked back at the van and said, “She’s some girl I met on ‘da chat line. She’s kinda young and wants to explore stuff. I wanna turn her out.” I wasn’t sure (and I’m still not sure today what he meant…cause she was obviously not a prosititute…) what the hell.