I mean what the hell was he thinking? Hello? I’m a solid mass of 185 pounds, 6’3” in height. I mean damn these Brooklyn thugs need to quit it. ...They’re getting over their heads now. I’m just glad he didn’t have a gun. How the hell did I end up in the ghetto? Damn guess I made a wrong turn, I mean no Manhattan white guy needs to be found jogging in the ghetto. I was asking for it. Before I was rudely interrupted by ‘give me your shit white boy.’ I was deep in thought. I probably wandered over. Do you like that?” she asked him, her hand grabbing at his belt. Before he could respond his cock was out of his pants, her hand wrapped around it pumping it as she continued to kiss him. She broke off their lips and hungrily moved her head to his lap. She turned her head to the side, looking up at him as her tongue traced the underside of his shaft from the balls to the tip. “I bet you’d love for your little exhibitionist to suck you right here in this parking lot, wouldn’t you?” she. But I don't see how you have any choice in the matter either. Do what I ask, or I'll destroy you. Just think about the trial, if you try to press charges. The jury will have to watch that action up on the screen. There'll be press, national coverage too I'd bet. I could hire Johnny Cochran. Can you imagine your brothers up there, testifying about how they used you, and then you'd have to take the stand." Fine, but there has to be some ground rules. One, I won't..." she started to say.I just. She heard him undoing his jeans but before she could even lift her head to look at him, he was between her open thighs. She reached down to grasp his bare ass but found he hadn’t even taken the time to lower his jeans fully. She moved her hands under the denim and squeezed his cheeks as he slid his cock inside of her with one deep thrust. They both yelled in pleasure. Rhonda opened her eyes and looked up at him as he fucked her. He gazed down at her as well, breathing harshly. He moved fast,.