When she asked me about the car, I said it was a friend’s, and then it occurred to me where I could get rid of this girl. My friend - and his roomma...e - would fuck about anything, at least from some of the stories they had told and girls I’d seen them with. So I told Sherry I needed to return the car to my friend (even though it was around 4 a.m. at this point.)I got to my friend Ed’s place and his apartment was sort of in a corner and the parking lot was packed anywhere close to it. Thinking. She notice n asked me for my too much concentration on her cleavage. I told her that “i want to fuck her boobs”. She said lets finish our lunch first. We finished our lunch. While having lunch i asked her that how did she know that me n her sis have sex. She told that she had seen her soaked panties n pyjama in the laundry bag. “So that was the reason u allowed me to touch u n fuck u” i said. She said that “she find herself dumb as her 17 year sis had her orgasm in life n not me”. Means u were. You must see yourself in a mirror quite often. Don’t you see what you look like? Are you so accustomed to seeing yourself that you no longer see yourself? I don’t want to belabor the point, and I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable, but . . . wait, answer one simple question. You go to work, and you see a lot of women on the way. Then at work there must be women that you see every day. How many women do you see who are better looking than you? Be honest, now.’ ‘Oh, I don’t know. I see a. He reached down and slapped the insides of her thighs, making her move her legs farther apart. Then he reached between her legs and pawed her swollen pussy roughly. She squirmed under his cruel manipulations but I can see in her face that although she’s scared she’s also excited. She wants that violent stranger to fuck her with his huge cock. She’s ready to be raped. Her fantasy come to life has turned out to be a lot more painful, a lot more stressful than she imagined. But she can’t help but.