I thought this was the perfect opportunity for me to make a move. I held her hand and told her, “I’ll be there for you. You can talk anything with...me.”She gave me a quirky smile. Then the lights went off, and we started to doze off. I was pretending to be asleep, and it was an A/C bus, so we were covered in a blanket. I could feel her soft arms rub against mine. I deliberately moved a little closer to her, and now basically, we were stuck together.I slowly moved my elbow to touch her breasts,. He was intentionally bending Anita`s mind. He was making her tell him to continue with his control of her, when she had no control over what her body desired just at that instant.“You want me to release my black seed into your white married cunt? The bastard laughed at her, as he toyed with her stopping the pumping…“Please, do not stop; I beg you… Fuck me and give your seed…”Ana then tried to move over that hard black shaft impaled in her body.“I beg you, please… Fuck me harder; fill me with. ’ A pause ensued… ‘This is very strange.’ he came back with, ‘You are reading my body and it is affecting me.’ ‘I’m just describing what I see.’ she answered. ‘You put the picture in your profile link for everyone to see. The feedback you get depends on who is looking. Did you hope it would arouse girls who clicked on the link? Should I chide you for those nails you have chewed on those fine long fingers?’ Another pause… ‘This is not what I expected’ he replied, ‘I don’t know what I expected,. " Her words broke into a loud gasp as I rammed my pecker deep into her cooch. "Umm, Mr. Ghost. I love your ... ohhhh yes ... cock!"Her cooch was hot and tight, and the little slut wiggled her ass back into me. I gripped her tit, slamming into her over and over like a rod pistoning a car's engine. I loved fucking teens and their tight cunts. Hell, I loved fucking more mature beauties, too. There ain't a cooch I wouldn't fuck if the owner looked even half-way decent."You love my pecker fuckin'.