“What are you looking at?” She asked me. I was so mesmerized it took me a good minute to come up with a lie.“Uhh… umm, I was looking outside. ... thought I saw something.” I said as I turned and looked out of my window, hoping she believed the lie.“Oh…” she said softly.When we finnaly pulled into her apartment complex and got out of the car, and after we ate, we went straight into her room and she locked the door. She turned on the TV to Cartoon Network and we sat for a good hour watching and. “Hey, come in!” I was way too giddy as I took in her radiant smile.She carried in her camera bag and a tripod, setting them down by the couch.“Smells good!” she sang.“Matt cooked today,” Lara announced.I nudged her with my elbow. “I helped my mom cook,” I corrected.“I can’t wait to eat,” Heather said, a knowing smile crossing her lips.Dinner went really well. No one said anything untoward and the food was exquisite. The corn and walnut puree ended up being a type of polenta, upon which the. Oooohhh thats a girl, suck on it, take it deep, go on further in, thats it. his voice sounded different, so far away, he was obviously loving my mouth around his cock. I pushed his dick into my mouth as far as I could, I started to gag, but he held my mouth on his cock, his hand on the back of my head pushing himself further into me. I spluttered and choked, I could not breath, I tried to pull back but he wouldnt let me! Uhggg, I uhgg cant uhggg breathe. I gasped trying to fight for air. Take. ?The scene is not lost on the bartender. He moves behind the bar- behind her and leans in to smell her red hair and let it fall over his fingers for a few seconds. Suddenly he reaches and grabs a handful of it, YANKING her head back hard. She yelps, but does not stop fucking herself. Her eyes still locked on the smirking man still sitting quietly at his own table across the bar. The bartender, having not met with any resistance goes one step further. Keeping a firm grip on her long red hair.