He kissed me sensually on the lips and I felt warm in between my tights immediately, then he caressed my breasts and felt my pussy and turned me aroun... and bent me over... “I am going to fuck her and you are going to watch... see... see how I put my cock in her pussy... see how she likes it! That could be you! Would you like that? Would you like to be fucked like this?” as he said those words he fucked me harder and harder and I felt my pussy almost break under the hardness of his cock, no. When we arrived at the door I was suddenly nervous. It was an unusual feeling for me. I was never nervous about bringing a woman home before but tonight I was trembling as I fumbled with the lock. She giggled.I led her inside and told her to make herself at home as I went to get us a drink. I poured two glasses of wine and headed for the living room. She sat perched on the couch with her legs crossed and her red high-heel dangling loosely. I swallowed as I handed her a glass and sat down next. " I felt the blacknessrising up inside me. "I'm a middle aged man, for God's sake. Maybefor you this could be an innocent romp, but not for me. It would bemuch more.... Much more. And tomorrow, when we go our separate ways,I wouldn't be able to stand it." So? A part of me wondered. Why notgo out with a *bang*? Isn't a death over unrequited love better thana death due to being terminally pathetic?"Joshua," she said, her hand coming over my shoulder, "I didn't*always* look like this. . I spit on her g-hole n I stocking her like anything. She moaning like anything and scolding me like anything. She talks very dirty that time. She saying you Bastard, u mother Fucker. Fuck slowly when she said mother Fucker.I hold her hairs n twist her hair in my palm like I was raiding a hours. By her every bad word i stock more harder than before. Then she silent i think she cum but there is still time to cum for me. Again she started shouting actually not shouting she started crying..