“Don’t speak!” He barked at me. I felt him climb atop of me, his legs straddling my abdomen. His crotch brushed my bare stomach. He was no longe... clothed. I had expected him to be dressed. He grabbed both of my tits with his hand and pulled on them. My upper body was wrenched off the bed towards his. A guttural sound escaped me, it felt as though my breasts were being pulled away from my body. He put one hand at the back of my head and pulled me forward. This caused my neck to bend and I felt. I stared at her and she was in confidence and smiling as she does not mind exposing her bare skin to me. I started framing her mind because I do want to miss any second. Her boobs were tight and nipples were poking out side. More than half of her boobs were visible. Her boobs were quite big to attract any one. I have not seen such a beauty in my life. Now I saw her belly area. Her naval was well clean and managed. It was small.Now I had glimpse of pussy area. She was wearing red panty. I. It was true I should’ve been free that evening, but sod’s law my list of tasks for that afternoon kept growing. Later I got the chance to log in and found a message from him saying he wished to either tie me over his workbench or spread-eagled on a bed. This was exciting to read so I replied to let him know that I was still trying to make it and would confirm later.By the time my chores were done time was really getting on, so rather than message him again I thought I’d just get ready and hope. That you can and will defend yourself.” I swear, I learned more life lessons from four years of wrestling than I did during my twelve years of formal education.After trading grips for a few seconds, Mr. De la Cruz released my hand and stepped back from the door. “Come in Thomas. Steph is still getting ready, she’ll be out soon.”It was the first time I had been inside their apartment. On our previous dates, Stephanie had always met me at the door, and I had only been able to get a fleeting look.