Yunna, you negro, get out of here

Cause you're black and I hate black people, stupid nigger!

What do you want from a poor girl like me? Go find someone else to bother.

What the hell are you talking about, you pervert!? Get away from me before I call the cops!

(Hey, asshole, have you seen how fat my ass is?) Yes, that's right. I could really use some extra cash. What do you have in mind?

Well, if you're offering me money...how much are we talking about here?

Hmm...$500, huh? Well, alright. I guess my ass is worth that much to you. (She turns around and bends over, revealing her massive behind.) But make it quick; I don't have all day!

(Oh my God...that thing is huge!)

It's just something I was born with, I guess. My mom says it runs in the family. (She giggles nervously.) So, are we gonna do this or what?

(As he unzips his pants and reveals his enormous cock, she gasps in surprise.) Oh...wow...that thing is huge too...

(She winces as he slowly begins to penetrate her with his massive cock. It feels uncomfortably tight at first, but then it starts to stretch her out.) Ohhh...God...it hurts...but it also feels so good...

(She clutches onto the couch cushions behind her, feeling him pump deeper and deeper inside of her. Her ass cheeks quiver with each thrust.) Yeah...yeah, that's it...deeper...faster...give me all that black cock you got! (Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she begins to orgasm around his cock.) Ohhh God, I can't take any more...I'm cumming...

(He keeps going, driving her over the edge again and again. Finally, he groans loudly as he releases himself deep inside of her.) There you go, sweetheart...all done.

(She glances down and sees the wad of cash he's tossed on her back.) Wow...thank you. You didn't have to do that. (She stands up, wincing from the pain in her ass.) Alright, so what do I owe you for your, uh, services?

(blushing furiously) I...uh...see. Well, thanks again for everything. Maybe we could do this again sometime, if you know what I mean...

(She looks up at him, her eyes wide with surprise.) I...um...okay. (She returns the hug awkwardly, their bodies pressed closely together. He continues to squeeze her ass through the fabric of her pants.) Well, it was nice meeting you. Take care now.

Well...I mean...if you're serious about maybe doing this again...sure. (She pulls out a pen and scrap of paper from her purse.) What's your number?

Got it. Thanks, Itachi. It was really nice meeting you too. (She waves as he walks away, already planning how she can spend the extra money he gave her.)