Not yet!

Sally was uncomfortable and decided to sit up on her legs and knees while observing through the spaces and dents. The ones outside didn't seem to be leaving just yet, the one who came out shouting was now starting a quarrel with another from the group and they were ready to throw fists at one another. Seeing this, Sally was even more relieved that she didn't come across such scary people. Her heart beat was slowly calming down as she shuffles back a little, her body felt something warm and stiff resting against her butt.

"Ah, I'm sorry.. I didn't mean-"

But the man hushes her from behind, Sally took it as a sign that they should stay quiet. Well with the commotion happening just outside, it's only fair. She nods and continues watching the scene unfolding from the outside, whatever was pressed against her had stopped bothering her. Besides the slight grunting and heavy breathing from behind and the loud ruckus happening from the outside, Sally's attention is anywhere but her butt.

Meanwhile the old man sat there with legs spread out wide enough to accommodate Sally's plump and curvy figure. His eyes has been glued to her lower half ever since he had seen her clumsily walking through the alleyway completely naked. He thought he was dreaming at first as he's never seen a girl with such beautiful white skin and such a well developed assets just wandering the alleyway.

Sally's body was still glistening from her sweat, being jammed into a small cramped space. Her body had started to feel hot again, but it helped that she wasn't wearing any clothes which explains why the old man wasn't wearing any either. The old creep makes an audible gulp as his hands reach forward and gently grasp at her waist. His heart was beating quickly, he knew that even if this girl was some sort of exhibitionist that she wouldn't dare let a filthy sewer rat like him touch her. He closes one eye, expecting her to turn around and slap him but.. nothing happened. In fact Sally seemed to glued to the scene unfolding outside, zoning out completely as his old grimy hands start to gently massage her waist. He felt as his fingers seep into that marshmallow plush skin, slowly inching lower and lower until his palms were practically on her round cheeks.

He kneaded the left one slowly while looking over her shoulder, Sally still seems distracted as punches can be heard outside. Whatever was happening outside had turned violent, slowly the old man reaches back up and gently grabs her by the waist. Pulling her closer as her body instinctively scoots back almost like she being guided towards her new resting point. The old man pulls Sally's plump round hips until his old body was now pressed deliciously against her smooth and supple back. The feeling of her cold and moistened skin made his old prick stand up and poke against her entrance. Without warning he starts to gently grind against her butt, his dick moving up and down her arse crack as the sweat acts like the perfect lube. His filthy arms wrap around her waist as he presses himself as much as he could against her butt.