It had all been so lewd, so sexual but without romance – the romance that I had always assumed I needed. Mira read my mind. ‘You have never just f...cked before, have you? You have always needed to feel a connection with the object of your lust. But tonight you yourself have been the object of lust, you have seen the darkness and your body took control rather than your mind. You loved it but your bourgeois mind says you should not have.’ She was right. ‘We have no work tomorrow.’ We were by this. It was so dark you couldn’t see your hand in front of your face. It was around midnight, I was restless, and sleep was not an option, so walking sounded like a good plan, or so I thought. Armed with a pair of sweat pants and a flimsy sweater, I marched into the night.I wasn’t even five blocks from my house when I felt strong hands grab me and force me to the ground. I yelled in surprise, rolling onto my back I reached out into the dark. Those same strong pair hands grabbed mine and forced them. Each time, Darnell disappeared for hours….cell phone off and nothing telling where he was until the door creaked when he snuck back in early in the hours of the morning.Just as Monique was starting to wonder why she put up with his bullshit, her phone began to vibrate as it rang against her cheek, snapping her out of her angry thoughts. She glanced at the screen reluctantly. She didn’t really want to talk to anyone and she definitely wasn’t in the mood to hear her girls go on and on about their. She let out a loud moan, just like that she said.Having big breasts doesn’t necessarily me being fat she had a slim waist. Running his tongue all over her stomach occasionally taking bites. She was excited as he looked promising, suddenly to surprise her he started with her calfs she was surprised and elated at the same time moving up to her thighs massaging biting and kissing her thighs. She felt a strange pleasure that other guys had never given before. Her thongs were so wet that the juices.