I hated histongue inside me. I tried to get away but he forced me. He was too strongto resist. I tried holding my saree but he ripped it apart. I was ...ust inblouse and petticoat now. He unhooked the blouse and started pressing myboobs. I was devastated, I could not believe my luck. How stupid was I toget into this trap. I hated when he pressed my boobs and kissed me. Hethen removed my petticoat and started licking my pussy. I felt a littlepleasure but I missed my dick. He kept pressing my boobs. I walked up behind him and slipped both my arms around his waist from behind. He is an African American man, standing 6' 3" and over 230lbs. Chocolate brown skin tone and so handsome. "Well hello, I guess", he said as he turned to see who was grabbing him. "Heyy", he said as he bentdown to give me a kiss on the lips. "Its nice to see you make it", he said. "Its nice to be here with friends", I said. For the next four hours we made small talk about work, our lives, and about the night. Within. ‘A surprise,’ John grinned and continued to fix his eyes on the road. ‘Hmmm.’ Amy turned back to her magazine and John continued grinning at the road. After a few minutes of pretending to read, she closed her magazine and said, ‘I hope you didn’t go overboard on me. You already bought me this jacket and…’ ‘Amy,’ John glanced at her, ‘Don’t tell me how to spend my money.’ He squeezed her knee playfully and added, ‘Bossy!’ ‘Sorry,’ she laughed. ‘I’m just not used to it.’ ‘You’re going to have to. Dont! I start to whine, even though Im aroused but hes fucking me so hard and laying on me with his whole weight. Maybe if you had been a good girl and did what I asked right away I would be gentler He said as he continues to fuck away from behind. After awhile he gets off off and grabs my hips, bring me onto of him and rams my pussy down onto his slick wet dick. Alright, now give me a show, baby. He commands. This means that I has to put my hands behind my head, or behind my back to rub his.