.. I let him take control completely. He no longer smiled kindly at me, he clenched his teeth and grunted as he tested how submissive I would become....Without warning he eased his way into my ass. When I didn't object he began talking dirty to me. I didn't like how he made me feel like a whore but i terrified he would stop fucking me if I asked him to not call me names. I wanted him fuck faster, the thought of an anal orgasm was intriguing. I tried talking dirty back to him. He was breathing. ..Damon you feel so good in me," she whispered in my ear, as she started riding me, "I've wanted this for so...ohh....long."'So have I," I replied, grabbing hold of her tiny waist as I thrust upward with each downward thrust from her, riding me faster when I grabbed her hair and pulled. After a few minutes she stood up and told me she wanted to feel me from behind. I eagerly complied and stood up. She then kneeled on the toilet seat grabbing hold of the piping in front of her, and pointed. As she woke, she noticed nothing was right.First, the mattress was too thin and hard to be her bed.Second, when she opened her eyes, it was not different from having her eyes closed. Pitch black. No light filtered in from streetlights outside, or from the hall under the bedroom door. Just black.Third, she was in some kind of vehicle. The room was constantly moving and swaying. Probably in the back of an eighteen wheeler.Fourth, she found that she could not move her hands. There was some kind of. Najma gasped as I began to touch her, I could feel her juices through the material. “Oh Rahul, that feels nice” she moaned. “Najma, you are very wet and horny.”“I know,” she said.She stepped forward pulled down off her top and her red bra to expose her lovely round tits and hard, erect nipples to me. I reached up to play with them she gasped “Oh yes, play with my tits, suck them, I want to feel my nipples in your mouth.” I fondled and sucked on them as she bent forward and offered one by one.