His cock was inside this astonishing teen girls ass...her virgin ass. He drove his hips upwards, thrusting the full length of his cock inside her. She... screamed, and he bucked his hips again. "Ohhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk" he groaned, his voice low and guttural. "Jeeesus...fucking...christ!" he exclaimed, his eyes wide open. He reached up and grabbed her tits firmly, fully sensing the firmness of them in his hands. He drove insider her again, blurting out "oh fuck...I'm fucking your ass!" Ahhhhhhhh. When I arrived at the motel where Charlotte and Chloe were staying, I realized that I didn't have my wallet. I asked the cabbie to wait for payment and turned to find Chloe bounding toward me."Master!" she cried with glee as she jumped into my arms. I giggled with her and hugged her tight. After a quick kiss I asked her to pay the cabbie. She had to pull her credit card out of one of the cups of her dress. The cabbie didn't mind at all.After he left, we went inside. Charlotte was fuming at her. I’m not your type. Never have you seen anyone like me before, but the unbridled lust you feel is almost too much to bear. You like petite women, usually blonde, with small boobs and a round ass. I know that this is your type. I’ve seen you with them before. They fall all over you and tell you how amazing you look. How your hair is just ‘so cute’ and they can’t help but touch it. They turn you on, and marvel at the size of your cock making you swell even bigger. Yet, every time, you walk away. It was a relief and I wiped my pussy with my fingers and then my palm, drying my hand on the cuff of my pants.I checked my pockets and found my last cigarette, rumpled and bent, but not bad. I was hungry, but that was all the food I had. I straightened it gently and sat down on the hood of the car, lighting it with my Zippo. It was good, harsh and stale and deep in my lungs. I just smoked and stared at the dark pool of urine trying to spoil the floor of that garage. Somewhere above us tires.