She just kept moaning overand over, “No, please, don’t. This is so wrong.”Without saying a word, I drove my open mouth into herpussy...and started to lick her up and down. “No, we can’tdo… uh, uh, no, please. Stop. This is wrong, please,Chuck, please don’t do this.” My hands moved up andcupped her ass cheeks as I drove my mouth harder intoher pussy. She was still protesting, but her words wereinterrupted by more and more moans and her pussy. Danica sat down and looked around the room. Well furnished, it was the sort of place that a wealthy merchant might own. She started slightly when she heard a strange sound followed by a quiet whimper.The sounds kept coming in a regular rhythm. Danica strained to identify the sound she heard before each whimper, but could not place it.After a few minutes, the sounds ceased. It was only a few moments later that she heard Francine's strong voice, though she could not make out the words. When. Over and over he plugged the spit soaking the front of her top her face red and mouth soar but the funny part was she started to like it never had anyone been in control of her like this, then he stopped but then the other guy turned her to him and his cock slide down her throat and took over the fucking. her skirt and panties ripped off her and the huge cock pressed at her pussy trying to force it's way in slowly it entered her inch by inch pushing the tiny walls of her tight twat out and once. We both used to go out on dates a lot and get drunk. One time after attending a concert we both went to Priya’s place to spend the night we both had like 4 large pegs of scotch. I wasn’t planning anything so whatever happened was random.We entered her house and she went to her room to change her clothes.She was hot, perfect body with a beautiful face.So she went to the room to change her clothes and asked me to open the wine bottle, so I started looking for wine opener but I didn’t found one so.