They fit, but were almost as tight as the pants that had just split.He went back to the bed and sat down. He put on one of the socks. When he shifted,...he heard a little popping sound. He reached under his butt. The bottom of his pants had torn about an inch along the seam. He put on the other sock.He returned to the closet. He was out of dress pants. All he had to wear were jeans. He grabbed a sweater and wrapped it around his waist to hide the rip. He tied the arms of the sweater at his belly. "This is my bed."She sat on it and bounced the springs."Uh-huh," I said.She smiled giddily at me. I stood awkwardly. This wasn't a setup. What was going on here? Freaky."Do you want to sit down?" she asked."Uh ... I'm okay," I replied. The only place to sit was on her bed.She continued to look at me in that weird adoring way. Was I supposed to do something?"Ummm..." I said. What was she waiting for?"So you want me on my knees before you?" she asked."What?" You said you didn't want to sit. After seeing my pic I did not get any call from her so I thought she did not like me so I just left that topic started to go interview again after a day she called me I was happy she said will be free on this week days on Wednesday. so asked me are you free I said yes we fixed the place planning to meet at Sathyam ID restaurant as planned I went in my car parked was waiting at table she entered and called me I just wave my hand with phone to confirm its me she started walking towards my table. There was defiantly pain, way more than my pussy felt at first. Instead of the pain centered during the full penetration, this was going on all along his penis, wherever his erect shaft moved pain followed, even when he pulled out for a split second. But his thrusting, the rubbing of that cock against my tight ass had me fingering my own pussy and I soon found myself moving against him trying to get my own pleasure out of him before he gave his own orgasm.This time though, when I felt his penis.