As the motion of his hips get faster and he starts trying to send his cock deeper, his head comes up and he starts muttering. He grabs my shoulder and... presses down on one knee as leverage to be able to bottom his cock in my pussy, whispering thats a good whore, lay there and take it. Thats my special dirty little fuck bag. Yeah oh yeah that feels so good, I love fucking you, my own little whore. Im gonna visit you a lot, Im gonna fuck you whenever I want. Im gonna to stuff your cunt with my. “Don't worry dude” he says “You'll beg me for more soon, dont worry. I'll fuck you like crazy!” he finishes with a hard thrust that drives the remained of his monster cock deep inside of me.My cheeks burn red as tears well up in my eyes from the pain.Lochy starts to move himself out, little by little until nothing but just his head is inside of me.I brace for another impact, but Lochy doesn't move.I open my eyes to see him looking down on me sincerely.“Are you sure you want to do this without. I listened and just said 'Whenever' and hung-up. 'Who was that' Joanne queried, 'My Grandfather', I retorted, as we continued descending the stairs, to be confronted by an old man, standing at his open door.Joanne screamed and cowered down, suddenly the reality of her nudity and being seen, unnerved her.I stood to the side, so his view of her was unobstructed, 'Joanne, stand up', I ordered her, 'You know the arrangement'.As she rose I stole a look at him, and as she straightened, his face. It was short enough and barely covered my ass cheeks. No bra obviously. A smoking hot lace thong. Fuck me heels. I made it a point to reach early and sat on a high stool at the bar. Imagine a short petite girl like me on a high stool in a short dress. Guys could see all my legs all the way to the top and the dress barely covered enough of the front. I knew leaving my legs open even a little bit will clearly show my thong to everyone. I had enough guys stopping over and trying to buy me a drink..