I was trying to move but my back wouldn’t let me, but soon it felt good. He was sucking my dick and I started to mourn. It was feeling good. He knew...I am starting to like it. He continued sucking me. Then he lay near me and started sucking my nipple and started jerking my dick.He forced me cum in a while. I felt tired and closed my eyes. Kathir asked if I was ok. I couldn’t even reply to him. I was in back pain. He put his hands on my chest and rubbed my chest with his hands and he said. ”Why am I blushing? That may be the nicest compliment I’ve ever had from a man, and I’ve just met him. Does he do his photography magic with every woman he meets? She looked at his eyes. No, he means what he’s saying. Oh, dear. What am I going to do with him?“Would you like me to send them and then delete?”Still unable to comprehend how he had captured the images of the Cindy McCabe she didn’t know, she simply nodded as she looked at the pictures.“Send and delete?”“No, no. Send them to me but. At first his kisses were tender and melting, then they turned sensual as his tongue delved deep. My breasts were crushed against the hard, sleek muscles of his chest and I could feel his intrusive bulge against my shorts. After long minutes of fierce kisses, he stopped abruptly. "You play...hm, dirty." I ignored his accusation and took his lips again, his hands quickly went under my top to unfasten my bra. He stood us up, took two steps and pushed me against the wall. He quickly removed what’s. He stepped from the shadow of the corner of the room, a smile of deviant lechery on his slender face, his dark eyes sparkled with some twisted sense of excitement, his 6’2” height made him seem even more ominous from my prone and vulnerable position. His voice broke the silence with a chuckle and spoke “Hey little brother, looks like Arisol has had a good time with you, she is such a good little slut.” Arisol had awakened and was now sitting next to me, both of us still naked to her.