Outside there is a chill in the air, and the three of us walk swiftly to another bar we spotted just across the way. Inside this bar it's darker, crow...ed, with music playing and a rumble of conve​rsation. You fight the crowd to order drinks while she and I head to the bathroom to freshen up. As the door closes I feel her fingers on my side, I turn to her and our lips meet. My heart is racing, I feel her soft tongue against mine, running my fingers through her hair and along her face. The. They were wrong, I knew that, but I could not help myself, being attractive to men made me wet and biology classes told me I was responding to them I was readying myself for penetration even though my brain was saying, 'Urghh, he is old and ugly', my body was saying, 'Go on, do it'.This constant war between mind and body is exhaustive and the longer it goes on the more you become worn down until one day you realize it's plain stupid.It was during such a violent thunderstorm I experienced as a. And, the Scotchwent down pretty easily, too.He brought me a small loaf of the house’s special sourdough wheatbread and herbed butter, and asked me if I had any questions about themenu. Yet, my hunger slipped away, as I took in his hard, large shoulder,his firm chest, and the slight bulge in the crotch of his black dresspants.I took him all in, the stubble of his cheeks, his goatee,moustache, and the curve of his butt, the cloth of his pants tight and firmagainst his cheeks. And my cock and my. .. don't know... I..." she sobbed quietly."You know you need it, just say it," I prompted."I... I need it," she whimpered."Louder." I need it. Oh god," she sobbed.I pushed in against the resisting flesh and felt it give away. My thick, swollen cock slid into her as she let out a huge groan."Fuck, I hate you," she sobbed as my cock began to fill her.I began to work into her, slowly pushing in and pulling back while the camera recorded the sight. I began to slide easier as her tight ass relented..