Pulling back the covers, I surveyed the unconscious woman. She wasn't the prettiest thing, but she was one of those outgoing, funny women that were ea...y to like, and her recent athletic kick didn't hurt her attractiveness.I unbuttoned her skirt and slid it down her shapely legs. I stopped when I noticed that she didn't have any panties on. Her trimmed blonde muff looked back at me, her pussy lips playing peek-a-boo.I remembered the pianist at the bar had called out for the women who weren't. The two of them paused, letting his erection soak in her slick juices. Every so often Ryan felt his cock twitch involuntarily. As if her vagina was connected to her voice, Ms. O’Negai would give little cries that might have been pleasure or pain or both. Soon, he knew it was pleasure as she moved forward, an experimental movement, then immediately pushed back.She did it again, groaning, surprised at the sensations rushing through her barely used slit. Ryan could see her virgin blood as his cock. She was not ready for it, so I bent over and French kissed deep in her mouth. While one hand I was balancing my weight I was squeezing her boobs.She was now getting much exited and slightly raised her hip, this action allowed her cunt to touch my stiff dick. I then slowly moved my hand from her boobs and held my dick and slowly lowered myself into her cut. I was in probably and inch or inch and half. She stopped me and said that this wasn’t right.Told her that we have reached the peak and let’s. Her tears were running down her face while he held her head on his dick. He pushed his dick deep into her mouth and pulled out before he was about to unload. He then slapped her face with his cock again. She told me the man took her cell phone and took a picture of her; with that huge hard dick buried into her throat. The bastard sent the picture to me…Ana later told me that he made her beg for him to cum into her mouth. He said if she wanted his cum, she should beg and cry for it…Ana smiled,.