This was not lost on George, of course, since he had been feeling my hardon and balls for a while now underneath the table.“Say, Tom, why not get co...fortable and slide in next to Ronnie? She’s got something I think she’d love to show you.”Tom slid up so he was to my left.I grabbed his right hand and put it on my boner. Then I looked at him and puckered my lips.Tom felt my throbbing member and stroked it.I turned to him and looked into his eyes saying, “You dirty fucker, stroke my cock.”Soon I. Kissing a man... I instead felt my arms wraparound his broad chest and pull him in tight as I moaned into his mouthand gave myself to him. I can't say he was aggressive, actually he wasquite gentle, but there was no doubt that he was kissing me. I was beingkissed and not being the active kisser. I felt his body heat spreadthrough me as he pulled me in close, mashing my breasts against him andmaking me feel his obvious hard on press against my belly.When his lips left mine, I took in a deep. In the weeks that followed Manfred would use threats and emotional blackmail to force Ying to submit to his nightly sexual attacks on her. She was helpless to resist him as he mounted her and humped away. Her only relief was that he barely lasted more than a few minutes before climaxing and rolling off her. She hated what was happened but could see no way out. It was a Saturday morning when he again attacked her before getting dressed and leaving. Ying was never told where he was going. She was. As he pushed it in I pushed back with my butt attempting to get it in a little deeper and increase my stimulation. My butt bounced off Ryan's face; he was leaning over so close. I didn't care and just tried to spread my thighs wider and lift my butt higher.He let out a groan and placed his forehead right on my ass. I continued to hunch back as he continued poking at my vagina with his thumb buried now to what must be the first knuckle. His forehead never left my ass."Damn," he said as he.