For twenty bucks they fucked the candy seller

The candy seller was hawking sweets on the corner when two guys pulled up in a beater. One handed her a twenty, the other flipped her skirt up—no talk, no wait. She got on her knees, then bent over the cart, taking it doggystyle right there in front of the kids buying lollipops. Her moans drowned out the ice cream truck. They didn’t even pay extra for the sentones. By the time she stood up, her pantyhose were ripped, her lips were swollen, and the whole block was watching. She smiled, licked the cash, and yelled, ‘Next!’