Emilia shook her hips to get Bob's cock out of her, but it was no use under Bob's strong grip."Take it baby, take my cum... Mmmmmmm you little cum dum...ster, I'm filling you up so good..." sighed Bob as he slowed down, still fucking Emilia's cum-filled cunt."No... just a little more..." begged Emilia as soon as she got a little chance to breathe."A little more what, whore?" said Bob as he grazed his fingertips on Emilia's pussy lips. "Are you gonna have an orgasm Emilia? You really love being. Hers was tequila, a double.Yes, this was her first night. She was from Missouri. No, she didn't know a soul here yet. She liked Billie Holiday. She had a probation officer - something about a misunderstanding with an old boyfriend. Yes, she'd like another double. Sure, she'd love to go to my car for a buzz. She raved about my Toyota as though it was a Ferrari. We smoked most of the homegrown stashed recklessly under the front seat. We drank, she danced, and I struggled to stay in touch with. I laid down and she positioned herself on top, since she told me she loved this position. She held my dick and then forced her pussy down my hard dick. Heaven, just heaven. I was moaning with joy and she was screaming with pleasure. We fucked and fucked, just for the pure love of it.After some time, we changed to missionary, then doggy. Oh my, the sounds we were making!! “Ooh aaah. Fuck me. Love you, aaah.”The velocity, the passion was just beyond description. It was like my first fuck ever!. She was pulled back against his chest and his other arm came around her and he tore her blouse open, revealing her firm, pointy breasts. Immediately, his hand dropped to the waistband of her skirt and tugged at it until the fastener broke and the skirt was allowed to slide down her legs to the floor. He dragged her away from the remains of her clothes. Now he removed the gag. Jill had a thousand things she wanted to scream at these awful people, she wanted to tell them how humiliated she felt,.