Her hard nipples pushed against her halter top. The bulging nipples couldn't be missed by anyone. Her slender waist accentuated by the deep neckline. ...er firm bare back added sensual appeal.Her sheer chiffon skirt had her G string clearly visible. The straps of her G string accentuating her curves and defining the rounds of her backside. The contours of her shapely crotch and backside clearly defined.As Angela was not too much into makeup, we were in the car soon and driving down towards a. Your tongue perhaps, but not my neck and shoulder," she laughed. "I remember your first massage for me. You tried to get me topless and you did too, but I wouldn't turn over." Ha. I don't remember it that way." I replied.I moved my right hand up to her neck while I slid the left hand underneath her cardigan and rested it on the bare skin of her stomach.Thu kept talking, "You probably give the best massages though... I was quite impressed... Sad I didn't get it as often... Guess I lose my power. I thrust up into her again with so much force that I made about half of my length slide inside her. She screams so loud and hard that the screams faded into her, holding her breath and trying to scream. It feels like I'm splitting her open. I stop surprisingly to let her adjust to the sudden impalement inside of her. She starts breathing regularly and I start to slowly push inside of her. It hurt, but she also starts feeling something else, something good. She finally feels my stomach touch. ”I was sincerely trying to dodge the bullet when I said, “Maybe you were just having a dream.”Tommie said, “I don’t think so. I remember opening my eyes and all I could see was stars, not the ceiling of a bedroom. I think I was outside.”My heart stopped then I asked, “Did you tell the police about that?”Tommie said, “Yes, but they had accounted for all of the DNA in my body and said that I must have been dreaming too.”Then out the blue she asked, “Would you like to fuck me?”I was waiting for.