BITCH!” he said as he moving closer. I turned from him starting to move away. His big hands grabbed me one on my hair the other on my shoulder. Yank...ng me backward he threw me, hurling me face down on the bed. I started to get up but felt his massive body on top of me.I wanted to scream but knew it would be of no use. Powerful, lusty, greedy hands roamed over my body pulling my skirt up over my hips the bastard tore the crotch from my pantyhose as if they were made of tissue paper then his. I grabbed his arm to steady myself.He wrapped his arm under my shoulders, and we started walking. Well, he started walking. I more or less stumbled along under his arm. "You're right," I heard him say through the fog. "You need some coffee."We went back to the diner where I work and sat at a booth against the back wall. Neither of us seemed to feel the need to sit by the window. I, for one, had seen enough of the street lately, and I didn't need to watch the world stand still outside the glass.. Nevertheless, I still certainly enjoyed the thrills intimacy like nothing else.I felt myself moving and creating the mental sensation doing it as well, as I had her smiling right back at me. She increased her grip on my shoulders as time went on, even though I had stayed close to her.She still gave me the reactions of fucking her hard. Our bosoms rubbed together and kept the bombshell blowing up, so to speak. With us being so close, I made sure to lean down to kiss her several times, but we. I just wanted to thank you all for what you've done for me," she said. "I really enjoyed this camp."While I knew nearly all the kids had a good time, and they had gotten better at their games, I was still a little surprised that a kid this age, normally very shy and self-conscious around high-school kids, would be bold enough to walk up to us alone to thank us.Mariko tentatively held out her hand, and I shook it gently. She stepped over and shook Jorge's hand, and then stepped up to Eric,.