But when Mary chose aprons for them to take, she chose one that covered her breasts more. She did not want John to think poorly of her. His respect wa... important but she also needed to respect herself. Mary was sure that John would have aprons for them but if they brought their own, Mary would be more comfortable. 6:30 Sunday eveningJohn’s condo was an elegant mix of Minneapolis chic and modern erotica. Two powerful erotic paintings, one man fully erect and one woman with open legs, dominated. "Ten minutes, Tina," said the hostess, ending the call.Tina used the time to go to the bathroom and freshen up her makeup. She wiggled her hips seductively in the mirror and blew a kiss at the woman who looked back at her. Everything was perfect.The doorbell rang, and Tina hurried to answer it, with her money in her hand. "Just a minute!" she said, opening the door wide.To her horror, a masked man stood there! He shot out his hand, which held a wad of white cloth, and clamped it over her mouth.. She was just about to reach for the doorbell when the door opened and Jo, expertly drew her in, closing the door behind him in one swift motion. Without saying a word, he took her in his powerful arms and crushed her open mouth with a desperate kiss. His hunger for her was evident with his manhood pressing against her. Jo lifted her off the floor and Mary wrapped her legs around his waist. He broke away from the kiss briefly to give her a dark look of desire as his hands on her bare bottom. The agony intensifies as you begin to nudge against my cunt with shallow, swirling thrusts that stimulate every nerve into attention. I know this move, you can be cruel, but even in the meanest of moods you wouldn’t take my ass totally dry. As if my body knows this is its only chance to soften the impending brutality, my pussy gushes for you, slickening the head of your cock with it’s juices. It’s utter torture being teased like this. An anxious desire to feel you inside of me is consuming me.