Coreen ran because she was experiencing what would someday be termed as “the fight or flight syndrome.” She was excited, scared, and horny, so her...body just reacted. Fighting wasn’t really an option, so she fled.Jack, on the other hand, took up the role of the pursuer. After all, it isn’t really fleeing if you’re not being chased.Coreen ran to the place she felt the safest in - her bedroom. But a bedroom, by nature, has a bed in it, which was her undoing. She was trying to huddle on her bed,. . ' cause he wanted to see my ass dressed to fuck! Whimpering from fear and humiliation I kicked a few pieces of discarded clothes around trying to waste time when Charlie lunged forward grabbing me by the arm and pulling me down to the floor. There he twisted my arm behind me till I was almost face down on the floor and he pushed a pair of panties and a bra into my face instructing me '... get your ass into this shyt now. Then for acting like a Bitch you gonna be a Bitch and suck my dick till. Each hand held an ass cheek with complete control. He pulled her center closer to him as his mouth pushed into her deeper. She groaned, her voice deepening. He pushed his tongue further into her. As deep as he could reach and relished her flavor and taste. He moved his head up until his tongue was directly on her clitoris. She grabbed his head lightly, holding him in place. He began giving her strong, firm licks directly on her clit. ‘Oh god,’ she growled, getting louder now that she was awake.. "I'll just stay here Mike."As soon as the lady who Amiee treated as direct competition was out ofearshot she said "Mike I stayed so I could ask you something."Hearing that his friend had a question put Mike at ease. He so wantedthose two to get along and knew that they could have a little more of aone on one chat if they went to the restroom together. He might havebeen a man, but he knew that ladies used going to the restroom in groupsto talk amongst themselves."Go ahead." I was thinking that.