He pulled his face away from mine to look me square and deep in the eyes. He could see I was pleading him not to continue, not to rape me but he just ...ooked even deeper into my being. He was nudged about an inch into my crevice and his boner head was sliding along my clitoris. There is no way for an adult woman not to respond to that kind of physical stimulation. My clit engorged and he could well tell it. Slowly he kept penetrating into me further, all the while, not once, taking his eyes off. ‘i want to fuck you.’ i don’t know what else to say, my brain has shut off and i’m a slave to my desires. she has me and she knows it. she feigns a gasp while staring into my eyes, batting her lashes and playing coy, absolutely adorable. i throw a quick kiss onto her nose and reach for her towel. ‘mine,’ i say. i want her naked and i want her naked right now. she doesn’t struggle, she lets me have it. she knows i’m going to do her right, she loves the way i take my time. i love taking my time. I swear she looked at me as she did it too. Then she pushed her skirt down and flattened it with her hands. She stuck her head back in through the passenger window for one last kiss, and gave me a great view of her ass. Then she walked back to her car and drove off. A minute later we had all left the park. I couldn’t stop thinking about it, so I told my wife I wouldn’t be able to meet her for lunch the next day, and returned to the park instead. When I pulled in, I realized I hadn’t paid any. I’m just used to my routine of waking up, grabbing some coffee, and surfing the Internet for porn before hitting the shower and dressing for work. This trip was an unwelcome pain-in-the-ass interruption to that. Up late packing my bag the night before, I was up early adding forgotten items to my suitcase the next morning. Then, per our flight instructions, we needed to be at the airport two hours earlier than our flight and the security lines were long and aggravating. I remember the days when.