."I whispered, struggling to pull away. He pushed against me even harder.Should I let him touch me, tease me, torment me, here against this wall in a ...eserted parking lot in the middle of the evening? Or should I make him stop and go home to my husband?I really did not have much of a chance to make a decision. The bastard stopped my protests by putting just enough pressure on my clit to please me. My eyes rolled upwards, towards the dark grey sky, and he pulled again in a deep kiss. He slipped. .. wanted it all to end before she dissolved into a quivering mass of desire and she would be doing what he said she would: begging him to fuck her! I'll never do that! I'll never beg! Never!Instantly, Hartman's tongue darted across the tip of a distended, coral-pink nipple, his hotly salivating mouth dipping to take the whole of it, including the goose-pimpled aureole between his hungrily sucking lips. He used his other hand to stroke the ripely swelling fullness of the other breast, cupping. I get in the tub with him and he turns around and there we are naked and him looking more sexier wet. As I stand there i feel his big dick rubbing agaisnt my stomach since im very short. I couldnt wait to feel it inside me. I forgot to mention he has 4 piercings right on top of his dick mmm mmm. So he turns me around against the wall and puts his dick in me and oh lord my pussy was tight and it hurt but it felt good at the same time. He then tells me lets go to the bed i told him hes crazy i. And they're on top of that bloody Victorian book last week. The guy's got a problem, and you've got to sort it out, Dav. Or I will." Now you are being silly. So, a friend sends be a bunch of flowers for the first night of a play I've been working on? It doesn't make him a psychopath. And I promise you I haven't done anything to encourage him." She looked hurt.I took the flowers away from her and gently laid them on a table. Then I took her in my arms, "I'm not saying you have encouraged him,.