‘How far to Mexico?’ she asked at last, trying to change the subject. Burke sighed. ‘At least another three days. They had up two more roadblock... last night, forced me to change direction a few times. I think we actually wound up driving away from Mexico more than we drove towards it last night.’ Maggie rubbed her eyes. ‘I hadn’t noticed,’ she said. In fact, she felt more than a little guilty that she spent so much of each night’s drive sound asleep in the passenger seat. She knew better than. She grunted and started to cry. This was not making love this was just hard brutal fucking. She had never had anyone do this like this before. This was hate fucking. As for Harry this was only the second time he had ever fucked a woman. Ethel's tits bounced and Harry dug his nails into them and twisted causing her to cry out in pain. As Harry fucked he thought we are going to have fun with those tits. Harry finally shot his load deep inside her and then before he rolled off he punched her tits. She pulled herself away from the wall slightly, giving mute approval, and he unsnapped it, releasing her breasts from their confinement. Sliding his hands around to her chest, under the straps, he took both breasts into his hands, remembering the pale freckled skin, and the large dark nipples that he could feel hardening under his fingertips.A groan escaped her throat then, and she lifted her hands higher on his back, and pulled him toward her, hard, delighting in the feel of him crushing his. My eyes are hazel. I have a perfect hour glass figure, 34 B cup and a round ass that amounts to a decent handful. I unknowingly met my next partner through a friend; we all hung out together and even smoked in public one day. We were right next to a Sonic in a park next to the main highway. I was scared, but didn’t want this guy to think I was a loser—or worse, a nark. Eventually he and I exchanged numbers and it didn’t take long for him to send flirtatious messages. I flirted back but didn’t.