Then as it became easier he started thrusting harder. I thought I wouldn’t be able to stand the intensity of the thrills that surged through me now....I had no thought of the man who was fucking me, my mind was simply just filled with sexual images of cocks, cunts, fucking, cunt-juice and spunk. I felt myself moving up to each stroke and feeling the slight pain as his pubic bone sandwiched the soft pad of my mound against my own pubic bone.He was soon thrusting energetically, his breath coming. Time passed and it was getting dark, it was already evening and I thought, it already has become pretty late. I went into my apartment, had left the door open because of the warm summer night. Thought, in such an idyllic town with so few crimes will happen to me anyway. I went into the kitchen and gave me something to eat. I heard faint sounds and thought to myself. I make love to the door. What I did not know that my torturers had long been in my apartment. I went into the kitchen and have. ” she continued, running her foot up my leg as she pressedher crotch into my body and reached back to graze her fingers intantalizing fashion over her luscious, curvy ass. “Me in my littlewhite wedding lingerie...looking so pure and innocent...on my hands andknees just waiting...waiting for you to take me...and violate me...touse my tight...little...asshole.”“Okay!” I blurted out, before I could think about what I was agreeingto. “Let’s do it.” No sooner had the words left my mouth, than. “Kiss me again please.” I gasped hard as he then again kissed me and I was pushed now against the wall, he held my breasts now squeezing tighter, rolling my hardened nipples between his fingers. My body felt his cool touch all over; he was pressed up against me, every inch of his cool form was right on me. I was in an amazing sensation over load, my body was hot for him and I could feel him lower his lips down my neck to my collar bone. Each one of his cool kisses made my skin tingle and felt.