She is at the edge. An unmitigated scream declares now that she is there. Over the edge, but still falling. Her voice is stretched by the resonant, gr...wling bellow she is filling the room with. I expect it to end momentarily, but it doesn’t. She is shaking against the wall from the potency of her orgasm.Emily is vibrating on the floor. She’s fucking herself now, too. So close. I can tell she is right there too. She moves like a myth – serpentine, sensuous, seductive. Through all of this, Xandra. He took my hand and pulled me to the door. I had lots of energy andresisted. He liked that. I broke away, but he tackled me three stepslater. I was pinned. I struggled, but he was too strong. He liked thattoo. I had little choice but to give in and hope to be able to breakfree later. So he took my hand again and towed me next door to hisplace. Once we were out in the back yard, I tried to pull free, failed,started to scream, and he hit me in the jaw, hard, and I blacked out.I awoke in a. " Reaching behind her back, she unlatched the clasps of her bra and pulled it off through the arm holes of her camisole. The sweat dripping from his brow wasn't from washing his car now. Flustered by the situation, his cock twitched as he stood nervously behind her and continued to scratch her back, fearing she'd notice the growing bulge in his shorts. "Okay Naya, that's enough. Go put some clothes on, will you?" he said, attempting to hide his need for her. He suspected, however, that she knew. Her lips tasted like candy. There was no turning back now.My mouth opened to hers. In her drunken condition she was quite aggressive. He tongue swam past my lips and merged with my own. Her hands were all over my body. I couldn't resist and began to explore her body as well. Her hips were both soft and firm. My hand reached around the swell of her hip and onto her ass. I pulled her closer to me while my fingertips pushed between her legs. They were immediately met with the warm moistness of her.