My hair is black, usually cut like any other businessman’s, and I never leave without a clean shave. Out of all of these very usable weapons, my per...onality is what tips the scales. You see, I am not saying that I know what women want -- who does? All that I am saying is that I am confident in myself. And that confidence seems to attract women, whether by chance or design. This leads me back to the pause. I could tell immediately that I had this woman. As her eyes met mine she seemed to lose. As I pulled my dick up and chucked it back in a few more times, her asshole finally got a bit loose and became somewhat comfortable for fucking. I then fucked her asshole gently first by moving my dick back and forth and in sometime started to crush her asshole by forcing my dick hard and rough into her asshole, jumping on her buttocks clap, clap, clap. She continued to scream with her mouth shut mmmm mmmmmm mmmmm mmmm. and in just a few seconds, my dick erupted once again, splashing my white. Her girlfriends get out of the car, and Tiffany follows. They wait for Tiffany to catch up and when she does they all go into the club.The music is booming when they all get inside. They find a table and sit down.Tiffany starts scoping out all the women in the club. She sees some pretty ones, but is not satisfied.They just do not fit what she is looking for. Her dream girl is about 5'6, with brown hair and green eyes.Tit size does not really matter much to Tiffany. She likes all sizes of them.. Chris thrust his crotch forward and Cathie let out another scream as she felt his hard, fifteen year old penis slide inside of her.It’s over, Cathie thought, He got it. They can let me go now.But it wasn’t. Chris began to pump his legs back and forth, sliding in and out of her. The head of his penis stroked her clitoris with every thrust in and out of her.She felt violated. It felt weird. It felt different. Yet, somehow, strangely, it felt— good.Cathie didn’t know what to say. She was at loss.