My girlfriend with the corner slackers

In the corner of the building where I live with my girlfriend there's a liquor store where they sell drinks and a bunch of vagrants, workers, taxi drivers gather to watch football games, play music at full volume, and drink until dawn. Many times I went to ask them to turn down the volume because they wouldn't let me sleep, they'd kick me out and call me names, I got marked when I called the police to intervene, but in the end the patrol car left and they turned up the music even louder and bothered me more. Every time I walk with my girlfriend and those vagrants are drinking on the corner and see me, they start yelling at me -Come here momma you're gonna have fun, tell him to go back to sleep -Bring that bum over girl you're dying to get it Yo was about to burst their face but there were 5 of them always there and I'd stay quiet and we'd go home with my girlfriend who found the situation hilarious because she saw her laughing every time We'd go out for our walk and I'd notice she was dressing more daringly, sometimes she'd wear super tight shorts that would leave half her ass hanging out and the vagrants would get really bold with her On one of the many times they yelled: -See how she moves her tiny ass is putita Yo's girlfriend lets go of my hand, gets a drink and starts moving her butt like twerking, it's almost a minute before I couldn't believe what she was doing -Look I told you she was a hot slut My girlfriend heard one of them say -Tremendous ass has the slut One of the vagrants without a shirt or football shorts comes up behind my girlfriend and his friends turn up the music, it was playing reggaeton and my girlfriend starts rubbing her butt on him and starts dancing, you could tell the guy had her stopped and was poking his cock into my girlfriend's butt The guy starts slapping her butt with one hand and squeezing with the other, for her it's normal to dance like that she didn't say anything but the context was very different from a dance at a bowling alley I was furious and separated her and took her walking quickly to enter our apartment already, and they started yelling everything -Fuaaaa re slut your girlfriend sociooo bring her here when you need attention I was about to cry from humiliation and my girlfriend was biting her lips with excitement When we arrived, I complained that why did she do that, I was about to cry Ivonne: Oh mor, it's clear they're just playing and we weren't doing anything wrong, you got jealous out of nowhere, it was just a little dance and you made a scene I was thinking and it was true, finally it wasn't anything bad, but I didn't like my girlfriend shaking her butt at those vagos Yo: But my life, were you rubbing the Booty on that guy's cock, always yelling things at me, don't you have consideration for me? How do you make me look? Ivonne: If mor, I'll be sincere with you, it turns me on when people yell at me, you have no idea, and besides I let off a little steam something I had been wanting to do Yo: Do those vagos turn you on? They're always drinking and getting high on the corner, they don't even have a job, do they turn you on? Ivonne: Uff paraa that turns me on more, you have no idea what I imagine them doing is like a fantasy Yo: Are you messing with me? Do you realize what you're saying? Ivonne: Yes, better if I tell you or not? Or would you rather I didn't say anything? Yes, those vagos turn me on!! They turn me on thinking about them groping me in that dump of a store and undressing me and sucking my tits and then sending me home used up!! it's not my fault, those dirty vagos who can't stand you turn me on Yo: Are you really my girlfriend? I can't believe what I'm hearing Ivonne: And if you screw me like you should, I wouldn't be looking at other men, but since you barely last a minute we don't have sex, I want to fuck!! And seriously, I have needs and fantasies that with your problem it's impossible, I have to masturbate to satisfy myself and I don't think of you when I do I love, I'm working on that, but don't say it like that, there's a lot you're telling me Ivonne: Do you have any idea what I'm putting up with? Do you think nobody flirts with me? At work, at the gym, at school, even your friends are flirting with me. I won't take it anymore, I need to fuck I'm burning with fever, late or early I'll let loose with someone if you keep being so weak Love: enough please, it hurts me that you say it like that, but didn't have to humiliate me like that in front of those scumbags Now I'll be a cuck in front of them Ivonne: And if it's already happened, if I rub his ass for his cock and do you know what? I loved feeling his cock If you hadn't separated us, I would've let him do everything Ahh and I assure you that next time I'll masturbate thinking about the cock of that lazy, drug-addicted vagabond His cock was huge and felt enormous And if you keep complaining like a little faggot right now, are you going to keep the party going? Because I'd love it If they thought it was interesting, let them leave points and I'll keep telling how everything advanced