This caused his attempt to slap me to go wide, but Iwasn't done. I felt a cold fury build up inside me. How dare thisasshole brake into my apartment...and threaten to rape me. Gripping hiswrist with my right hand, while he was still off balance, I turned it sohis palm was facing up then wrapped my other arm around his so my left armwas under his elbow. I then grabbed my right forearm with my left hand,creating a standing arm-bar. He started to pull back while trying to pushme with his free. She was scared, yet she wanted it with her entire being. “Don’t stop, keep sucking. Oh fuck…” She felt a little drop on her tongue, wondered briefly, was that it? Then he spasmed again, groaned, and she felt it hit the back of her throat. Suddenly there was a lot of it, pumping into her mouth, salty and slick. She tried to pull away, but couldn’t. She swallowed. There was still a mess in her mouth, still the head of his cock filling her. Another pulse, more come in her mouth. She swallowed. Hasthe haste woh serious ho gaya aur bola. Gandi ladki, tune mera kamra ganda kar diya. Yaha susu kardi. Chalo ise saaf karo. Utako apni blouse aur apni susu poncho. Maine blouse utari aur apna pair pehle ponchne lagi to usne mujhe roka aur bola. Tujhse pair ponchne ko nahin bola, pair pe tumhari susu apne aap sookh jayegi. farsh poncho. Maine uska kaha sunkar apne pairo ko nahin poncha, aur farsh pe giri susu ko poncha. Ponch kar seedhe khadi ho gayi. Mere haath mein meri susu se bheegi hui. Though, I notice while I’m cooking, Chris can’t take his eyes off of me. It makes me feel excited, that familiar ache building in my core. I watch him from the corner of my eye, still focused on making lunch. When we’re sitting at the table, he talks to me about his job. It’s my turn to eye him, loving what I see. I can’t help but undress him with my eyes, wondering if he looks as good naked. It’s been so long since I’ve been with another man. I want him to fuck me here on the table, a place I.