He's much older than me, about 35-40 years old, and clearly a pervert, but overall, he's not a bad guy.It would be difficult to get out of it though s... I said I would go for an hour.The party was at a small restaurant downtown that also had a bar for the workers to drink. I arrived at the restaurant in a taxi. I'd put on a new red dress which was cutting lower than most things I chose to wear at that age. It showed off my large and firm breasts, curving over the top of each mound and revealed. Lingerie would just get in the way of his desired targets. His body is hard and dark and totally in shape. The muscles on his arms make me weak. My head goes cloudy and suddenly I know I am his. Anything he desires, he whispered in my ear or order me to do while holding me from behind. I am naked in seconds and his strong hands were pushing me back on the bed. He moved like a fierce lion pouncing on his prey. His mouth was so wet and warm sucking on the side of my neck and his fingers waste no. “How can I ever plan a surprise for you if you always know what I’m thinking?” he’d asked her.She agreed to stay out of his mind, unless invited in. And he invited her in a lot.“I’ll show you,” he replied, answering her question. Being careful not to touch her, now that he was thinking about the surprise, Jake began walking along the dock toward the empty sandy beach, and away from the city. A platform on one side of the dock lowered them down to the beach, itself. A half-mile further down the. A grunt of pain slipped past my lips. ‘Oh my God, this hurts so bad!’ I thought. I strained to say, “Thank you, Tre.” What the fuck is wrong with me? I am thanking him for inflicting pain on me. By the 7th stroke my resolve to submit was on the verge of collapse, my brain came to my rescue in a very perverted way. My pussy suddenly was releasing that feeling constantly. I was getting aroused by his brutal hands. I was enjoying getting my ass beat. The pain hurt like hell, but then it got all.