She watched him, dressed in all black, sprint from his car than disappear into the trailers that congested the small lot. ‘What the hell are you up... to Diago Stone?’ she whispered. It wasn’t long before she found out… Her jaw dropped, her eyes bulged put of her head, she didn’t breath for a full 27 seconds, and venom seeped into her mouth as she watched Diago running by with Miss Scumbilina Rose over his shoulder. Brittany started to shake, she saw red, gripping the wheel so tight she was. He was sliding his cock down my throat deeper with every thrust and starting to twitch. I knew what this meant and prepared myself to take this mans first load of hot, sticky cum to the back of my throat.It burst from his cock and filled my mouth quickly, dripping from my mouth, still being fucked orally.as his shaft softened, i swallowed his load thankfully.My soacking wet pussy was on next on the menu as he pushed me backwards and split my legs apart.He devoured my hungry pussy, sliding his. I got into his house and he handed me a towel and a dressing gown and told me to change in his bedroom, when I came out and went into his living room he asked me to sit down, he asked my name and why I was in the rain for so long which I explained. we were watching football on the telly when his doorbell went and a big stout man about Patrick's age ( 68-72) walked in and kissed Patrick on the lips. "oh Alan this is Paul he's my special friend, I was shocked and now feeling a little a worried. The surface was cool against my palm as he yanked my skirt higher to my waist. His gritted baritone was in my ear, hand roaming my curves to cup my arse. "One day someone will-" He squeezed. "-fucking snap."There was a second of nothingness. Just raw anticipation. Anyone could look across from the neighbouring building and see me. See the power I worked so hard to attain stripped from me. I expected the thought to frighten me, but it had the opposite effect. It thrilled me to the core a moment.