Life hasn't always been kind to me and losing job today didn't make it any honorable. After having my foreman finger fuck the dump out of me for months he had the audacity to say that my services were"No longer required ”. I knew that it was dumb shit that had taken my job simply because she allowed Jerry to scat all over her and I didn't. But such is life history I thought.

I parked my car under the bridge circuit close to the superhighway and as I watched the homeless people rummaged through the codswallop I couldn't help but think of my erst job. Not only did I think about my job but I though the dateless days that Big Kraut ( a he called his 400lb ego ) would through me over his lap, disperse my ass boldness open and pour all sorts on condiments in my cracking so he could lick, lactate an finger fuck my ass and pussy. Those memories had me so livid that I pushed my finger down my pants and my middle finger found my tender tight shit muddle as I pumped my ass ruthlessly I closed my middle and let out a guttural moan

"Oh Shit Big Jerry……….. Oh Shit Fuck Me shtup Me ! ! ! ! ! ! !

My finger by no means were like his fat pork sausage fingers but they would sustain to do. I opened my middle ever so slightly and was shocked by what I saw. A dispossessed man peered into my fomite salivating at the estimate of me finger fucking my self. By this clip I really didn't care and was horny as underworld. I rolled down my glass and he flashed a toothless smile.

"Wan na make a quick $ 20 ?"

"Once it includes you pretty lady"he panted

I told him to get in and labour and niggling distance to an region with abandoned edifice. By this prison term his foul feel had permeated the car and his piss stained pant were already at his ankles revealing a monolithic turncock buried in matted salt and pepper fluff. Before I could say a word he reached over and grabbed me.

"Oh…No ! ! ! Not today ! Suck my ass"

He looked at me reluctantly, but I pulled the only $ 20 bill that I had to my name and put it on the panache board. Without any Sir Thomas More faltering he pulled my bloomers off and flung my legs around his neck in one fell swoop. He sucked my already dripping cunt and throbbing ass like a hungry fry although he was probably old enough to be my grandfather. After about my tertiary orgasm I really couldn't take any Sir Thomas More, all of a sudden I felt a shrewd pang in my pussy. I sat up square and came boldness to grimace with this hobo his breathing space pungent and rancid from drugs and alcohol. I felt his blind drunk bare dick thrust into me hungrily, he felt so prominent inside me his matted smelly pubic whisker pricking my mound. With every stab he grew declamatory and larger and I could enjoin that he hadn't had sex in a long time. My puss sucked his boner deeper and deeper our bare pelt slurped and slapped against each other. Every fiber of my being was telling me that this fucker shouldn't be inside me bare but his rancid, urine aroma was starting to smell like heaven. I arched my back so that my snatch to live with every column inch of his girth. He started slamming into like a rabid animal an I knew he was about to burst a nut. I moved n'sync with him he held my waist in place.

"Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh"he grunted as he filled my pound pussycat with hot liquid baby makers.

He quickly pulled out of my kitty-cat and rammed his still hard cock in my ass mess. The violent rape sent my mind spinning. As he mercilessly barebacked the diddlysquat out of me, I felt an explosion of cum from my puss sprayer all over the front of this man. He gave one lastly frantic poke and I felt his nut erupt in my asshole this time. He slowly pulled out of my shithole and then spat on my cunt. I could evidence it was a $ 20 well earned.

"Did you enjoy that $ 20 picayune missy"he asked breathlessly

I just smiled an pushed him off me


"I learnt that slit - ass joke fucking anything I could find on my father's farm, came in pretty William Christopher Handy when I went to Ryker's as well"

I smiled again and pulled my pants up. I knew that I wanted to savor those juice in my cunt for later.

"Am Sam by the way"as he snatched the $ 20 off dash.

"Nice to meet you Sam, are you always here ?"I asked

"Yep sleep right under that nosepiece, haven't had a decent home base in almost 30 years"

"well pleasure doing business with you Sam, hope to see you again"

"joy was all mine, you cunt is really unfermented and your son of a bitch is so courteous and tight just like a infant. Aren't you gon na tell me your figure ?"

I reached over and opened his door for him.

"Thanks for the compliment Sam"

He got the point and pulled his bloomers up, his peter already getting back operose and glistening from my pussy juice and scat. I had to be extra solid to let this old timer go with that dick getting back hard.
As I speed off I stuck my digit into my still wet cunt and took a good smell of it. It smelt so foul, but I didn't forethought. I stuck my finger in my mouth and sucked up all the succus. I did this snatch to mouth until every dip of cum was swallowed. I knew that this wouldn't be the last clock time I saw Sam not by a farseeing jibe .