“He’s got a very hot body and a great cock!” she confided in me. “Now that I’ve seen him nude, I want him in a bad way. Ooh, just seeing his... pecker for the first time has made my pussy all wet!”“Was I wrong about his size?” I asked her.“Hell no!” she responded, but a worried look crossed her face. “But how’s that monster going to fit into my little pussy?”“Angela,” I said in a whispered, devilish voice. “You just leave that up to me! I’ll eat your pussy and make you very, very wet and. Not cold like stone. Cold, clammy flesh. Like nothing she'd ever felt before. She thought it reminded her of a slab of uncooked beef. Cold, lifeless, clammy flesh.He took her. He took her there. The alley. She knew it was bad then, but she had no idea how bad it would get. Everything happened so fast. One minute she was a normal girl, the next it all changed.She was 13. She spent her days at school, her afternoons with friends or at the mall, her evenings doing homework, and her nights watching. Every time I leave there I look like the hottest street walking whore ever! After 3 days of lectures my free night was here. I went to my store had them make me up to be a complete sex kitten. Even though I am somewhat new to this I do know what I want. I got a nice 2 room suite at a local motel on the dodgy end. Opened my laptop and placed my ad. Before I got a single response I saw a post from a black gentleman looking for a gurl to take to a private party. He was looking for a gurl who liked. It rains. In the Grange, the leaves had long since fallen from the trees, been trodden into mulch and washed away. Skeletal branches touched the drenched grey sky. A figure stood in that torrential downpour. Being watched.The figure in the rain walked barefoot across the muddy grass, moving almost in slow motion, each pace measured and careful. There was mud and grit on the soles of his feet. Good blond hair that was now long enough to tickle his collarbones was plastered flat to his skull by.