I'd been stupid to turn her down.She was reading something and crying softly."Arlene, why are you crying?" I asked.My eyes focused better as she began...speaking."Because I just read your letter and I'm not Arlene," she replied.I immediately rolled as far away from her as I could get without falling out of the bed. I started trying to get to my feet, but the blackness started around the edges of my vision and I didn't want to black out again so I sat down."Are you trying to hurt yourself?" she. A balding, paunchy man in a tailored suit emerged from the passenger side. The driver stayed seated.“Jim, he’s going around to the front door. Can you meet him there?”Vi frowned, setting her mouth in a tight line. Nobody they knew dressed or drove as expensively as that, and no friend would ever come to their front door. The kitchen door on the drive side of the house was their hospitality entrance.Jim opened the front door as the stranger raised his hand to knock.“Can I help you?” he. He moved my face away with his other hand and then started to move his dick up and down my ass. The feel of his warm dick now began to give me pleasure after a bit of pain. I began to enjoy it. He said u have a nice tight virgin hole and began to fuck me even faster.As I began to enjoy it I went down to grab my own dick but he dint let me he said that he was fucking me for his pleasure and not for mine. He said that bitches are just supposed to get fucked not enjoy the fuck. He come down and. Par unhone mujhe dekha tha. Unhone mujhe bataya ki tumne hamari chudai dekhi hain. Maine nahi kaha par unhone kaha kab se kab tak maine dekha ab mere pass jawab nahi tha unhone kaha mere ghar chalo kuch bate karni hain maine unko ghar nahi balki bahar ek garden me jane bola wo maan gaye ab hum garden me baith kar bate karne lage unhone pucha tumhara koi BF hain maine nahi kaha. To bole tumne hume is condition me dekha tumhe kuch nahi laga maine nahi kaha. Ladki hu ha kaise bolti. Laga to tha ki.