"I want to see you out of here right now."As Rita turned to leave she thought that she saw a guy that she had met once before, maybe he could give her... a ride. She started to trot toward where his car was moving slowly down the line of parked cars. She looked back once to be sure that the cops had gone on about their business, and was happy to see that they were driving away in the other direction. Fucking pigs, she thought to herself as she closed in on her next mark.The killer had seen the old. So, I turned around and leaned against the nearby table and Steve pulled my hairy ass cheeks apart and started to French kiss my asshole. FUCK it felt so fucking good! I could feel my hole relaxing and tightening as Steve worked his young tongue around my anus. "Oh Fuck Yeah". I kept saying, pushing my ass into the boy's face. Then Steve pulled his face away and said "Fuck me in the ass." I was even more shocked now at his directness and asked him "Where'd you learn to be so fuckin' nasty. I bent to take off her shoes, kissing her feet when I did. Undoing her belt, her pants slide slowly down and she stepped out of them. Standing there before me silky flowered panties I pushed my face against her mound, rubbing it around as I started to slide her panties off.Creamy white skin, a patch of hair, and the panties came off, and I worked around her pubic area and slowly I saw what was wrong... tucked up between her legs and it slowly descended I saw a cock. I looked up at her, so. At first, I wonder what's wrong, but then I see him taking off his shirt. I drop my handbag, placing my hands on his abs. He gasps a little as I grip his biceps, kissing him roughly. We head upstairs for his room, slamming the door shut behind us. I kick off my shoes, removing my top and skirt. As I'm doing this, I see him grow harder and harder. I smirk, unclasping my bra. As I remove my knickers, he removes his jeans and boxers. I lie on the bed, fondling my breasts for him. He hovers over.