My thoughts were, if Liz is with Steve in his room, what would they be doing? I started to think what I would do if I was left alone with Liz and my m...nd was going crazy. The thought of Liz with this guy was horrible, something could be happening right now, and I didn't know what to do. This guy carried on talking, but in my mind I was thinking of Liz. I knew her well, and I knew she wasn't the sort just to have a kiss. She very easily gives in to temptation and if he had got her to his room,. Saying this, I pushed her on the sofa. She didn’t sit on the sofa but on arm of the sofa. i made her panty shift on the side with my hand to see her pussy. Wow, what a view it was. Her pussy was clean. No hair was on it.I held her panty with my one hand and touched her pussy with the other. As I touched pussy, she jumped. I made her sit and signaled her to be quiet.She- Hey, what is this? Why are doing this? We are going somewhere else.Me- Don’t worry. Just relax and enjoy.I started to rub her. "You sick fuck," the black man said.The girl stood right where she had been earlier. I walked over to see if I could help. "Hello," I said. Yeah, real intelligent like, but I simply couldn't think of anything else to say. She stood there limply, leaning back against the wall, head down, her hair covering her face.She was taller than me by several inches; my eyes came to her chin. I could see she had natural dark blonde hair as her crotch hair was the exact same color, although there were. I ghostly dance my fingers over it as he teases me so. He quietly, softly moans as well, until he can’t take it any longer. With a skilful, slow motion, he enters me. He fills me with every last bit of his member, stretching me wide to fit his width and size. Deeply, he grinds, moving forward, until every last inch of him is deeply embedded inside of me. With his cock greased with my fluids, he begins to thrust inside me, quickly. My fingers ghosting at the same pace as he drives inside me. .