It was a good move. I felt her jaws clamp on my forearm, but pulled the arm away as she tried to sink her teeth. We're trained to take a lot of pain, ...nd in spite of the tremors spreading out from my groin, I rolled her onto her stomach, and tried to pin her arms over her head. I got one, but she flailed away with the other. I finally got both of her wrists trapped in one hand, while I felt her trying the kicking thing again, but all she was accomplishing was tapping my thighs. We were both. "Do you remember, some months ago, when we had that little game?" she said, putting her hands in the gown pockets and smiled. "When you didn't have my "permission" to cum for a week? Do you remember, or did you notice how excited I was? How happy I was?? "Well, honey", he said after a pause, with hesitation. "Not really..." She sighed and lowered her gaze. "Yes, most likely you didn't, and that's the saddest part of it all", she said looking unhappy. "During that week..." There was a pause. A lady who never swore I couldn't believe what I was hearing and seeing. She closed her eyes , held her breath and sunk down onto the rest of his prick. She just sat there full to the brim of stiff black fuckmeat. After a couple of minutes that seemed like hours the began grinding thie hips riding each other , wild raw and orgasmic sex, pure fucking , awesome wild fucking. Angie was sweating like an old whore, swearing and encouraging Jez to fuck her harder and harder, faster and faster,. Finally believing her, they cuffed the thug, jerked him to his feet and placed him in the rear of one of the cars for his trip to jail downtown. Despite her protests of being all right, she was hustled into another squad car for a trip to Mercy Hospital to be checked out. While she was at the hospital, a detective showed up to get her statement. He flashed his badge and then spoke."Good afternoon Miss. I am detective Fenmore. Could you tell me exactly what transpired in your own words please,".