Time became difficult to tell. She moved away. She returned. She had a smoke, making sure that I inhaled what she breathed out. And she sat down over ...he opening, letting me lick her out. Time was difficult to tell. And then she was gone, with a gentle kiss, and the words good night. Sleeping, was not really a good option, though still a necessary one. And what must have been the next morning, was her voice waking me up. The rules, she explained. She would kiss me, let me eat her out, and use. Until I die and beyond even death. You say, as she raises her head and kisses you deeply, a kiss of love and commitment. Then take me. Make me yours as I will make you mine. She says as you push your whole length into her dripping sex and she gives a cry of joy and pleasure, your warm bodies finally connected as she wraps her legs around your back and her arms around your neck, pulling your face down and kissing you deeply as you begin to move in and out of her warm pussy. You cant help but. The San Diego evening air was splendid. Jean-Claude pulled up in his black Cadillac STS, a very cool car. He was dressed in charcoal slacks, and a fine black polo shirt. The very few platinum accessories he wore offset his dark looks. "Let us find this nightlife in 'our' neighborhood, shall we?" he said."Yes, we shall." I answered.We drove to a semi-crowded area, parked and walked to a nice bistro. "Let me order please," he said. He ordered several things I'd never heard of, but every single. .. I own you now!!!" I feel helpless as he throws me ot the grown. I slowly look up and see a huge overweight man with a big belly standing above me. He kicks me and tells me ot take my shirt off. I'm not wearing a bra, so I refuse. He rips my shirt off of me, and i hear it tear. "Take off your pants" he demanded. I'm terrified, so i slip my pants off. He lays down on top of me and forcebly kisses me while he slides his hands down my panties. I try resisting him but he is too strong.