No, but that's what you want

Maybe it's the fumes from a discarded paint can, maybe it's the old celery stalk underneath your ass.

Whatever it is, you're starting to get into the hard dicking the stinky old wino is giving you. You rotate your hips to give him deeper penetration and you throw your legs around him, pulling his huge cock even further into your hungry honeypot.

"Yesss," you moan, completely filled.

The bum paws at your tits, pinching your nipples and nuzzling your neck. His smell is intense, but the sensations radiating from your dripping pussy are even more intense.

The garbage shifts beneath your rutting bodies and your head bangs uncomfortably against the metal side of the dumpster. You moan with pleasure despite yourself, cooing into his hairy ear as his prick slithers in and out of your swollen cunt. There can be no doubt this is the most debased thing you have ever done, but you enjoy it. You enjoy the beery stench of the bum's hot breath on your neck, the feel of his wirey pubic hairs matted with juices and rubbing against your throbbing clit.

"Make me cum you dirty old pervert!" You yell at him and roll your hips.

He pounds his prick in and out of your sloppy snatch, he pinches one of your nipples so hard you scream. Your back arches beneath his weight and your tits press against him. The warm lightning of an orgasm surges up your stomach. Your inner walls flutter around his prick and in that moment he explodes deep within you. His hot spunk floods your pussy. The bum groans and slips in and out, basting your gripping pink tunnel with his seed.

You hold him inside your cunny, spasming as his knotted shaft spews out thick globs of his cum. You milk him until his orgasm subsides, giving him a few shuddering squeezes to drain the last of his load. His wilting prick slides out with an audible slurp of juices and he rolls back. You can feel the cocktail of cum oozing out, down your ass, to disappear amid the garbage.

"Oh, wow," you squirm with afterglow, your cheeks red, your eyelids heavy. "That was amazing."

"Yep," gasps the wino.

Once you have both recovered he shrugs out of the coat and passes it to you.

"Dealsadeal," he says, making it all one word.

It only goes down to just below your waist, exposing most of your thighs and even a bit of your ass. The coat is filthy and reeks, but at least you can probably get by without getting arrested.

You decide to thumb a ride as quickly as possible. You give him a goodbye wink, clamber from the dumpster, and make your way to the side of the road beyond the parking lot.

Within moments a vehicle pulls up...