I still held my legs spread wide. He fished out his fat pecker then grabbed me by the hair on the back of my head and shoved his fat grotesque cock at my face. He looked like any other john to me. The man climbed off the bed and pulled me to the edge. It’s those extra nigger cunt muscles right whore,” that terrible laugh again, “Your tears turn me on you fucking porch monkey.” He placed his hands around my head, His thumbs held my eye lids open and his elbows pressed roughly down on my tits. If I did this I had to live with it. I felt myself tightening my pussy around his shaft while he continued to fuck me. “I know you’re a little whore. The slide across the old hardwood floor and landed at my closet door. I shoved it in again even harder, deeper into his tough six pack belly. Then he brought is knees up and used them to spread my legs wide apart. “Truth?”
“Truth, I just turned fifteen,” his