I was pulling her hair and pressing her up against the wall and feeling her fantastic breasts through her t-shirt. She was scratching up and down my b...ck and groping my increasingly hard dick through my jeans. Once we made it to the bedroom things became very strange.We immediately started to take our clothes off while passing lustful looks back and forth; I wanted to fuck her and she wanted to get fucked hard and deep. After I had undone my jeans I looked up at her, she was trying to get her. Everything was so short and tight. Her tall black spike heeled boots banged and crashed against the steering wheel and car ceiling as she madly kicked and kicked and kicked those long, shapely legs. Her tight leather mini stretched around her firm ass, sliding up and down her long, toned thighs as she twisted and turned. Her gorgeous tits swelled up and out of her leather halter top, the long knife tip rising like a silver spike from the center of her huge right breast.Then he saw it. The. The tent that had formed in his trousers was massive and impressive.The boxers were the next thing to go.His tool was massive. It was super elongated and very thick, the blood vessels pulsating. He was circumcised and the end of his tool was a cool looking knob that was a grayish blue in color, while the rest was like a light tan color, with a hint of redness. He had zero pubic hair, which surprised me and excited me.I took his tool in my hand and studied it for a few seconds, wrapping my. So let's see... from what you've described of how your look like, I should be able to find you. Well, not at the bar. In one of the booths then... Got you, pet. Stay there. I'm coming for you," he commands me. And then he hangs up. He freaking hangs up! He's coming for me! Fuck! I'm really freaking out now. I mentally check my appearance and feel uncomfortable. Trish talked me into wearing a short jean skirt, knee-high boots and a tight tank top. Not at all my style. I feel exposed. I would.