He pulled me up to a standing position, his hand strong on the back of my neck. He spun me around and slammed me up against the wall. His left hand w...apped around the back of my neck still, while his right hand slid down my body and grabbed the bottom of my skirt. He pushed it up and grabbed my thigh, lifting my leg around his waist. ‘We’ve got to make this kinda quick babe. My fiancé is supposed to stop by today,’ he whispered. The thought of her catching us almost made me cum right there.. I made it to the bar and order a cold Budweiser. As I waited for my beer, I looked around and yes, there were some new faces here tonight and handsome ones at that. In the mirror behind the bar, I saw the man I had to talk to tonight. As I drank my beer, I looked him over closely. He had long black silky hair and a killer body. He’was about five foot nine, one eighty pounds of nothing but firm muscle. Just my type. I watched him sit at an empty booth and saw he was drinking Budweiser as well. I. I felt his hand on my waist. ‘I have to do your ass, sweetie,’ he said. I turned around and leaned forward, sticking my rounded ass out for him. ‘I know,’ I said. ‘Do it.’ I gasped as I felt him rubbing what I assumed was lubricant between my ass cheeks. I felt him grip my hips, and I had a sudden flash of panic as I felt sudden pressure against my tight rear opening. I tried to keep my breathing even, but I wouldn’t be able to do that if he just drove it inside my ass! I felt myself filling up. I saw her get out and grab her purse before closing it up and clicking the locking mechanism on her keyring. She looked sharp in her dress, heels, and designer sunglasses. I was hoping for a positive result from our, planned for by me, conversation.“Hi dad,” she said. I was standing outside on the walkway in front of my door as she strode up.“Hi to you too,” I said. “Good to see you. How have you been?”“Good. Busy. You know, a lot of stuff going on,” she said.I led the way inside. I headed for.