Closing the door behind me, she locked it, then without a word, she took me by the hand and led me behind the counter and down an alleyway between she...lves full of blankets, sheets and pillowcases to her office. We had a cigarette while she waited to make sure no one saw me enter; there were no lights on so it was hard to make each other out in the dim light from outside her window. I was anxious, nervous yet excited and didn't know what to say, so just sat there listening to her make small. The fishing was going well but around 10pm,Dave my mate got a call saying he had to get home so we quickly packed away and headed home,we rolled upto mine about 11pm and i threw my gear in the garage and went to go inside the house and realised i didnt have my house key,i tired to call Jen but it was going to voicemail so decided to get inside the garage for a quick sleep as when Jen went out it was usually till the early hours.I was out for the count when i suddenly woke,looked at my watch,it. Her legs felt tired. her head ached and her mouth was in pain. her legs felt strange, but only close to the crautch. she put her hand down to feel of them. her vagina, no, this isnt right. she didnt feel the all to familiar pussy lips that had pushed 3 c***dren into the world. she felt something else....... it was long, a good 8 or 9 inches and about 3 inches thick or so. it was soft and felt like a snake. a damn penis. she pulled on it, but that brought pain, and she could feel it. it was her. A little stroll would do her good. A little stroll and a lung full of that salty sea air.She rounded a corner of the deck and stared ahead of her. Two of the black gang were just coming up the steps. One was tall and erect. The other was short and stooped somewhat. She recognized him as Potter.Probably getting off work, she thought. She found herself idly wondering what those men did in their off hours. Probably the things most working men do. She followed them along aimlessly a few moments,.