I hold your head in place to make sure you don't stop before it's time . You have some face hair that is n the soft side so it feels great on my pussy... hole . I notice that you are eating hard , you must have been hungry ."Little boy , were you hungry for my twat?" You look up with your wanton eyes and nod your yes to me . I command you to answer with words . You pull your face back a little and whisper " I am hungry for your twat ma'am " then go back to eating me . You nibble my hard tender. "Hi ya, slut," I called out and grabbed my bait and tackle when she looked out the window at me.She laughed and said, "Yeah, baby! Do I make you horny?" A-fuckin'-men, ya skank. Every time I see your goddamn ass." You better be! My ass is still sore from the pounding you gave me last night." Only in the bestest way though, right?" It hurts so good, cocksucker!" She smiled a killer smile and spun gravel. I watched her go and felt some movement in the south forty as I recalled how that fine ass. The bitch wrapped her legs around his waist and he saw her arch her back in pleasure. He watched as they fucked and felt the rage build. He pulled the knife out of his belt, played with it, dreamt about how it would feel plunging into the man, the detective. He would make them both pay. He would make her watch as he castrated him, carved him into pieces and fed them to the dogs. He would let her watch as he killed her lover. Then he would become the lover. She would learn not to take him. So I invited him out for a drink. He accepted, and we went to a bar within walking distance of the theater."I'm glad you asked me out, Ginnie," he said as the drinks arrived. "I don't really know many of the other actors here. They're not my ... well, you know ... age group. You're far more mature than they are. What are you? Fifty?" Thanks for the compliment! I'm almost sixty." Well, you don't look it. You're quite attractive!"I winked at him. "Does that explain what I saw in your shorts.