She went nearly ape-••••. Her body wiggled and she raised her mound into my face. I went to town...eating her pussy (i've been complimented on...these skills before). She was talking dirty now and trying to keep herself quiet. She made it very clear that her husband NEVER goes down on her. They did nothing other than missionary. That was my sign that i had plenty of green light. She came once in my mouth and i was ready to fuck her. So was she. I dropped my boxers and got into position. At this. I then closed the dooor and watched Ronald walk in and look around the kitchen. It got quiet all of a sudden in the apartment and then Ronald spoke up asking " is anyone home whith you? I said "no why?" He then said to me" I want to do some more of what we were doing yeaterday , p. l e a s e?" and he smiled reaching down to his crotch in his pants feeling it a little bit giving me a hint that he liked what we were doing yesterday.I smiled at him and looked at his jeans crotch and said. When we got back home we sat on the couch and watched something on TV. Whatever it was, was boring. He said, “Fuck this shit, Pabst Blue Ribbon!” (One of our favorite lines from the movie “Blue Velvet”), and hit the PLAY button on the VCR remote. The VCR sprung into action, and whatever porn tape was in there started playing. I recognized it as one of his movies, one I figured was one of his favorites. It featured the busty blonde named Samantha Strong (who I also liked), who happened to bear a. The stranger pulled my head to the side. I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he used his fingers to pinch my already hard nipples. I panicked and struggled, trying to free myself, but he only pinched my nipples harder. He stood in front of me, picked me up and threw me over his shoulder pausing just briefly. He dropped me on the bed, rolled me over to my stomach and straddled me from behind. In the struggle my skirt rode up and I could feel the rough denim of his jeans against my bare.