With her pacified, he fucked harder and deeper, until he rammed the head of his cock so hard inside that he forced it into her throat. “Awww, fuck ...eah!” he exclaimed, holding her still as he savoured the sensation. She gasped and wept, desperately trying to squeeze air through her nostrils as he owned her throat for his pleasure. Then, slowly at first to get the feel of fucking her throat, he began to rock his cock backwards and forwards, finding the edge of her gag reflex again. “You. It was big enough to let her know that she was in the clutches of a man, but not so big as to cause her any distress. She felt him ease it all the way in and start to withdraw. He began to pump into her, easily at first, then with greater force and speed. She felt him laying it to her. It was REALLY feeling good, now. She started moving with him, as best she could. All she could move was her hips. When he started back in she raised her hips to meet him, and swayed back and forth as he was. "Worried? I'm fine. Why's she worried?" Well, she thinks you might be... gay." WHAT! That's ridiculous!" Marie dropped the sheet, since it was covering her legs and she still had her t-shirt on.Crystal got right in her face. "You don't go out with guys, Marie! By your age I'd already had a couple of boyfriends. Mom and Dad can't afford to be hit with homo taxes; they'd lose the house!"Crystal was of course referring to the Gay and Lesbian Tax, ratified by the U.S. government in 2007. It wasn't. She told me that this is raining she might not come then I forced her please allow me to come her home she again opposed.Next day was my luckiest day of life she gave me ring at 4 pm evening and asked me to meet her at a bus stop far from her home.I went there it was raining heavily she was there in her red saree little wet.I stopped my car and asked her to come in again I opened the lock of the door little later to make her more wet. Also noticed the men standing at the stop were staring at.