I too can barley stand it. Finally, I have just the base of his cock to wrap my tight sheath around. This time, instead of slowly, I slam myself down ...ard. “Oooofukkkkk” escapes from Antonio’s lips. My body begins to loose control. I can’t tease any more, I need all of him and I need it now! He grabs my ass to pull me back and forth across his greedy cock. I plant my hands on his six pack to stabilize myself. My back arches to grind more of my clit against him. Hard and fast we rock, pushing. He didn't want to be my friend and he didn't find me attractive. I just had somewhere tight enough for him to shoot his seed without having to worry about pregnancy. I knew what I was to him. Nothing.I felt his hand probe around my right hole. I had never been fucked before. I felt him rub spit into my hole but only around the rim. I could tell that he didn't want to touch me too much. I was very turned on but I don't think he was interested in that fact.At that moment I felt pressure on my. But of course they don't show up to my room for about 15 minites and I look like I am turning tricks outside my room. After getting ID and another 20 minutes in line I finally get my card reset. What an awesome memory, humiliation at it's best. Oh yeah, forgot, only 1 of three elevators was working. So each time a group of people are standing around waiting and I'm in my platforms towering over most. One lady asked if I was in a show which was nice. Another time I was staying at the Howard. That was Santee. Two exits, one stop light and three or four stop signs. The big news was the 7-11 they were building down the hill from us. We were in one of two housing tracts, little starter homes, twenty five or thirty miles from San Diego, out where the people who couldn't afford a real house or didn't want to live in the big city bought.Mom and Dad had met in Oklahoma where they both went to school. They must have met early on in life because my dad decided he didn't like high school.