After our three hour presentation, Marcus seemed to keep finding reasons to talk with my wife. He would ask her questions that I knew damn well he kne... the answers to. Most others had already left the conference room as he pulled a chair up next to my wife and leaned in close as they navigated their way through the program on the computer screen. At one point, he asked about something and instead of waiting on her to pull up the page, he placed his hand on top of hers to help guide the mouse. I. "Please don't, you're hurting me," cried Debbie as she tried to move and release the pressure of the huge body pressing her against the door of the unit. "I can't breathe, please get off me." If you do as you are told I'll let you breathe Miss, now stop fighting me and cooperate," yelled Big Al.Debbie knew the monster of a man could crush her if he chose to do so. She stopped fighting and tried to be still. She heard a snap and felt cold steel encircling her left wrist. Big Al grabbed the short. So once inside the taxi my partner used google trans to explain location ect ect and for a 20minute ride to the apartment it felt like forever and thats a good thing as i could see the taxi driver kept looking at his mirror to see me and i liked that so anyways my man and i was chatting away looking forward to getting to the apartment and even tho the ac was on in the taxi we could still feel the heat so i decided to take my vest of in the taxi and since the windows where tinted nobody could. I was just about to utter a few syllables when I felt a hand on my cock. If nothing else, I knew I was hard. The hand began moving the head of my dick against some warm hairy slipperiness. Almost immediately the head of my swollen shaft was engulfed by a hot wetness. The thin sensitive skin off my young cock was stretching almost painfully as this horny pussy was trying to force me inside her. Her body was not as wet as she thought it to be, or maybe my massive boner was just a bit bigger than.