She drove to her place, and when she placed the key in the lock to open the door, he stroked her big soft butt."Would you like a drink?" she asked whe... they entered her place."Sure, baby," he replied.He didn't waste any time. As she stood at the counter mixing drinks, he went up behind her, slipped his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch upon her rump. He mashed his stone-hard cock into her butt, grinding it on her big smooth ass. He slid his hands under her halter and cupped her. She would slowly raise her legs to a position that was perpendicular to her body and then lower them. She had been doing that for almost six hours straight.“Are you enjoying yourself, Vicki?” Betsy asked.“No.”“I’m sorry to hear that.”“Leave me alone,” Vicki said.“I’m just trying to be friendly.”“Leave me alone.”“I guess you don’t want to be my friend,” Betsy said giving the woman a grin that sent shivers of fear through her.“I’m sorry,” Vicki whimpered.“What are you sorry about? Trying to hurt. You lean down over me, pinning me with your weight, holding my arms above my head. Once again our lips meet and our tongues twirl around each other.You pull my lingerie over my head, revealing my hard little dick straining against my thong, and kiss all the way down my body, playing with each of my nipples and my bellybutton. Your touch is electrifying.You've taken your trousers off and now your thick meat is standing proud before me at last. You join me on the bed and I reach out to your stiff. God I wanted to wipe that smirk off her face. How I wished I could splatter those perfect lips with a pint of semen, shoot all over her dark mascara and perfectly teased blonde hair until she had to go home and start again. But that damn smirk was the last straw, my poor abused cock twitched and shot what little was left in my balls out over the seat of the limo and my tux pants.She didn’t quite laugh out loud but the smirk seemed to widen into a sneering smile. I blushed and looked down to put.