She could have joined the little people of America with a good inch to spare. But she was actually really well put together for being only 4’ 9”. ...Perhaps her tiny size but sizable bust explained her short attitude with anyone she thought failed to show her the proper respect. She was a hitter, which came off as being adorable because it was rather like love taps from a kitten. When she had a bit of drink in her things changed, however, and she turned into a brutal brawler. She once missed. "Excuse me, Miss, but is this seat taken?" I'm waiting for my boyfriend," Candace said."He's a fool for letting you sit here all alone in a joint like this," I said as casually as I could. I set my tray down on the table. "I'll stick here with you to keep the riff-raff away while you wait." That's so kind of you, sir. Since he hasn't shown up, I suppose you'll do. In a pinch." If you pinch me, do I not bleed?" I asked. Candace snorted. "I know it's 'If you prick us, do we not bleed?' But being. ‘Aw yeah, that’s it,’ Anna laughed maliciously as the boy’s inexperienced tongue began to lap at her slit. ‘See?’ she cooed as she stroked his resurgent erection, and eased her weight up slightly so he could breath again. ‘It ain’t so bad, now is it?’ He wanted to tell her she smelled like dead fish, but her hand on his testicles told him he’d better keep his smart ass comments to himself. ‘Aw, yeah,’ she laughed and stroked his cock through his shorts. ‘I think somebody LIKES eating hair pie!’. “Put your finger in me, Honey.” A finger easily slipped into my wet vagina, and again I voiced incomprehensible sounds announcing my pleasure. I did not stop moving my hips. I was masturbating on his finger.“Oh God, yes, Honey, fuck me with your finger. Fuck me. Fuck me. I’m going to cum.”John took his finger out of my pussy. I screamed in protest, “NO, please, no.” Before I finished protesting his cruel act, John was between my legs with his tongue licking my clit. My eyes shot wide open, and.