He pushed down on the small of my back and then he pulled me over a bar stool, all the while with one of his hands in my slit. Then he ordered me to b...lance with my feet on the lowest run of the stool, and then he bent me over, my arms resting on the bar as he made me to arch my back.In one fluid movement, that bastard removed his fingers from inside me, and thrust his hard stick very deeply into my soaking wet cunt. I couldn't help but moan as my body betrayed me; my mind begging him to stop. I pushed her hand away. I was still stammering every time I tried to talk. My heart felt like it might pound out of my chest. I didn’t want to be caught in panties.Cara put her hand back on my cock. She was gentler.“You don’t want any help?”I made another effort to push her hand away. But I was less enthusiastic about it.Cara lay down next to me on top of the sheets. She kept her hand on my dick. I was still terrified that she would pull down the sheets and I’d be exposed. “Everyone else is. Ekdom vije sop sop korche. Alpo bal gajiyeche. Kayekdin agei good kamiyeche mone hoi. Guder motor danatai ekbar tipe ditei koli ummmm kore othe. Bole ki korcho please orom koro na, kelenkari hoye jabe. Ami hath ta sarai na. barancha or guder fatal barabar upor nich korte thaki. Koli hasfas korte thake. Ar ektu egiye bose pa duto aro fank kore dei. Isarata bujhte kosto hoi na. or guder futoi ekta angul ditei nijei gotta mere angulta dhukiye nei. Glass door diye baire lok dekha jachhe. Karo. We are going to have a wonderful evening together. Forthe record, I think you look amazing tonight. Thank you."We had a wonderful dinner along with a couple glasses of wine, and thenwe went off to the symphony. Less than half the people there weredressed up the way we were. Many were casual: women in slacks or dressesthey might wear to work, men in slacks and shirts without a tie. Therest were even more casual. I was disappointed, I like seeing all thewomen dressed up to the nines, but I was.