"I've never backed down from a challenge before and I'm certainly not going to start now."They stood next to the bed as he watched her take the bottom...of her tee shirt and pull it up over her head in one fluid motion. She dropped it on the floor at his feet. Paul stood there admiring her body, her rock-solid abs and massive arms and shoulders."Well, come on; what are you waiting for? Don't make me come over there and rip the clothes off your back," she said only half joking.Paul quickly began. I opened her legs wide. I could almost smell her little pussy. I pushed myself between her thighs. She was all smooth down there as if she was expecting this to happen tonight. I started licking her inner thighs and started teasing her by blowing air on her wet pussy.She held bedsheets tightly with both her hands. I get down and rolled my tongue around her pussy, licking her wetness which was on her pussy lips. She had well-shaped pussy which was about to get eaten. I pushed my two fingers in. You suckee suckee good! You like suckee suckee, asian girl?'Her lips bubbled. The response came easy from her, almost involuntary:'Mmmm. Me suckee...''Yeah, bitch. You suckee?''Suckee suckee. You like?''Shut up bitch,' and her head was pulled to the other side to a different cock. Big, like the other. At least 8 inches. She gasped and took it in her mouth. Men were cheering. Mexicans at the bar hovered close to the pool table and stared. Kumi felt something cool enter her. She felt her ass. A comb from her nightstand served for a knife, she touched me with it lightly. “But I want to see it,” she said. “Show me.” With a knife I would have had to break her arm, with a comb, and just for demonstration, I could simply throw her to the ground — the thick carpet would protect her from harm from the impact. I moved. A gasp, a sudden jolt, a swirling of space, too swift to register before it was over, and I found myself face-down on the carpet, her knees on my back, my arms bent, helpless.