I found her to be well educated on the subject of rape fantasy, but she let me know all of the sites online that she was reading about it, and I also...found out that I would soon be only the second man to enter into this woman. So that is how I find myself hiding behind some brush, peering through at this gorgeous woman pulling weeds from her flower bed. I was ready to go. When she moved around out of view, I ran up to the bushes next to the porch and waited. It was then that it hit me, I. After a while though when the lights dimmed and the music filled the room with soft warm sounds, and she started to kiss me, and so lovingly and gently touch me, and run her fingertips all up and down my neck and back. I held her face in my hands, like a nervous bird, barely touching her, and kissed her lips and felt her tongue slip in and slide over mine. I was filled with a thrill I had not felt in a very very long time, not since Cynthia had I felt this sensation of complete rapture. I was. She owned me just like that and she knew it so she pushed me out and closed the door softly while kissy facing at me. I had to take care of myself when I got back to my place, I was going to miss a day. I wouldn’t be able to wait. Vida managed to leave me on edge like that every time, never satisfied, always wanting more. I used the panties I got from her, they had cost me eighty bucks. After that I went to shower. In the mirror I saw how she had left my hair. It was stiff with her juice and. Slowly I started kissing through her cleavage to her navel and down. She stopped me when I reached near her jeans buttons. I asked, “what happened?”.She said: ” itni jaldi kya hai? Thoḍa aur maza lene do”. After she said this I opened her bra and saw her fucking hanging boobs and started sucking them. Sucking one nipple and cupping another boob. Her moans were getting louder and my dick stiffer. I gave her bites on her neck shoulder and near boobs.Then she slowly took my t-shirt off and started.