He would not. I began to arch my hips up to get his cock deeper inside me but he pushed me down again.He raised my arms over my head, making me feel v...lnerable, adding to the feeling I already had with my legs spread apart. He began to increase his stroke length ever so slowly. Yes! I began to beg him to fuck me harder. I was being the bitch I wanted to be.I could feel the rumblings of an orgasm approaching within me. A slight tingle that grew at first and then went rising. Rahul seemed to know. He quickly took off my bra and let my boobs out. I could see how much he was enjoying it. He was not going to stop at that and started kissing me madly.He then moved his tongue towards my boobs and he suck my nipples. He rolled his tongue around my nipples and meanwhile I went so crazy that I unbuttoned his pants and I was playing with his erection. It was getting difficult to hold back. There was a fire inside both of us. Before that night I had not had sex for 4 weeks and that contributed to. Bending at the waist, naked and exposed she glowed with embarrassment and hoped no one would cross their path. He entered her quickly from behind, and thrust deep within her, she groaned as his swelling stretched her insides. He pushed himself into her several times then withdrew just as quickly as he had entered her. He didn’t want this to end yet, and if he wasn’t careful, he would lose control. He took a few steps back, his erection shiny from her juices, tapping her on the shoulder her once. I resisted the urge to plow back into her, so I shook my head no. “Please” she whined. This time trying to seduce my by scooping more cum into her mouth and sucking on her finger. I still refused and she slumped and asked “Well can I at least wear your jersey?” “Nah…” I replied “...no offense but I’d rather keep my jersey. I don’t want people to think we are dating or anything.” I was trying my best to choose my words carefully because I didn’t want to come off mean, I just wasn’t interested in.