"LOOK OUT!" shouted a civilian, as he walked to the corner and two cars collided into each other.
Lucky for the people involved in the crash, it wasn't a deadly crash and just a few dents in both cars.
A tall black male exited from his 2005 white BMW with his girlfriend. They approached 2003 Pontiac car, that actually collided into theirs.
"Are you ok lady?" the black man asked in a raspy voice, as he approached the driver's window.
"Yeah? I think so. I'm really sorry about this," the young Native American lady in the car apologized.
"What the hell were you thinking? Driving and talking on the cell phone at the same time? Didn't you see the red light lady?" the man said, as his voice turned to anger.
"Look. I'm very sorry. It was an important phone call and I could have sworn the light was green," the lady responded.
"What's the number to your insurance agencies?" the man's girlfriend asked.
"I don't have insurance. In fact, this isn't even my car. It's my father's car and he is going to kill me," the Native American girl said in tears, as she stepped out from the car.
"You deserve it," the black man said. "You've fucked up a brand new car. I just brought the motherfucker yesterday! My goddamn headlights need to be fixed and someone is going to pay for them. What's your father's number?"
"Please! Don't tell my father. I'll pay for the damages. I'll save up enough money from work and take care of the damages. I don't care how long it'll take," the Native American girl begged.
The black man slowly started to realize how attractive the Native American girl was. She stood about 5'7, couldn't have weighted more then 116. Long dark hair, brown eyes, high cheekbones, slightly large nose, full dark lips and a very nice hourglass figure. What got his eyes most of all were her large breasts, clad inside a tight blue sweater.
"Find out how much the headlights are going to cost and I'll pay for the damages as long as needed. Please don't tell my father," the Native American girl continued to negotiate.
"I think we can work something out," the black man said, with a large smile across his face. "What's your name?"
"Gina," the Native American girl responded, as she dried up her tears.
"My name is Craig and this is my girlfriend Pam."
"Thank you so much for wanting to negotiate something. I promise I'll pay for all the damages including to my father's car. I'm lucky he's away on business right now," Gina said, as she slowly took deep breaths to calm down.
"Where do you live Gina? I want to negotiate something as soon as possible," Craig replied.
Gina told Craig and Pam where she was staying. They agreed to meet at her place around 7-'O' clock, to finally agree on something. But of course, Craig had other things on his mind and he had enlightened his girlfriend on his idea. She was quickly to go along with it.
7-'O' clock came around and Craig and Pam arrived at Gina's apartment. They knocked on the door and Gina opened the door. She was wearing tight-fitting blue jean shorts, which showed off her thick dark brown thighs. A green top, which hung off her massive melons, showing off her smooth flat stomach and pierced bellybutton and a pair of green socks.
"Come in," Gina invited Craig and Pam.
"Thank you," the couple said, as the entered Gina's home.
Gina sat down on the couch and the couple joined her.
"Gina? We have been thinking about a way you could repay us without even paying us money. I mean, a little accident like that doesn't cost that much," Craig said, as he moved closer to Gina and pushed her dark hair off her slender shoulders.
His eyes crawled down her neck and to her chest. Craig couldn't believe the sheer size of Gina's enormous slopes, as they ballooned out from her green top. Her nipples were hard inside her shirt. Gina felt Craig's hot stinky breath traveling down her neck. Gina looked over to Craig's girlfriend Pam and caught her eyeing her breasts.
"What do you guys want?" Gina asked in a fearful voice.
Craig's large pink tongue began to slide up and down Gina's neck slowly. Craig tasted Gina's sweet fragrance and drips of sweat she started to produce.
"All I want... Is you," Craig responded.
"And what If I don't play by your rules?" Gina questioned.
"Then I guess Pam and I will have to tell your father about what happen. He might be heartbroken by his daughter's actions," Craig threatened Gina.
"Blackmail?" Gina responded in shock.
"You could say that," Pam replied. "My boyfriend has a thing for hot Native American girls like yourself with your huge tits, just thrusting out from under your top."
Pam reached over and fondled one of Gina's braless melons. Pam pinpointed the nipple and squeezed it.
"They're so big and soft Craig. You'll go nuts feeling these," Pam said, as she took her hand off Gina's chest.
Gina was confused about her emotions. She was feeling angry, yet scared at what they might do to her if she didn't give them what they wanted. Gina stood up and walked to the other side of her living room. She had her back facing them and thought about her options.
"Look at that tight little ass," Craig mentioned to Pam.
After a few minutes, Gina finally made a decision.
"All right. I'll give you what you want. Just as long as after this day. I'll never see you fucks ever again and this will never be mentioned to anyone," Gina said angrily.
"Agreed. And to make sure that no one and I mean absolutely no one finds out about this. Pam will videotape us. Just incase you decide to call the police on us. If that happens, our friends will hotwire the video all across the Internet and send your old man a copy. Got that!" Craig warned Gina. "Now get over here so we can begin."
Pam pulled out a video camera from a gym bag. She turned it on as soon as Gina sat back down beside Craig.
"Fuck her good Craig with that massive cock of yours," Pam urged.
"You have a huge dick?" Gina said worried.
"Yeah. But don't worry. I will only hurt for a few minutes and then your pussy will become numb and used to it," Craig teased. "Is that right Pam baby?"
"Oh yeah girl. The next day after we fucked, I couldn't walk for an hour and my pussy continued to burn," Pam said to Gina.
Craig grabbed the bottom of Gina's shirt. He lifted the shirt up and Gina's ample bare tits were revealed. They hung down her chest, toppled with 3 1/2-inch dark brown areolas and thumb-like dark brown nipples.