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Eagerly, his tongue probed my mouth. I was so high! I felt like it was watching someone else kiss. When I realized this I began to kiss back. I felt myself pushing to him, my lips squishing into his. I wanted him to know my enthusiasm, to feel my desire. I wrapped my arms around him. His strong hands wandered to my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples. I heard myself mumble "mmmmm I love that, harder!" He smiled pinched them hard. It stung, tickled, and made my pussy quiver and tingle. I lay back onto the alley. Shimmying my hips back-and-forth I slid off my panties. I couldn't help it! I do my job. I recognized I was confused from the weed. But it didn't matter. I don't care who he was. I didn't care about his past. I wanted him inside me!

Is he unzipped and began to climb on top of me I heard a noise. The fire door opened and a large group of men encircled us. My mind bounced from question to question; "Where had they come from? How did they know we were here? Why they were standing around us?" Then I felt that cock nuzzle and push inside my sopping wetness. My eyes rolled back. It was as if we were totally alone again...