She turned back and asked, to do this you took this much time?Then I got confidence and hugged her from behind. I was holding my hand on her stomach a...d smooching in her neck. She was holding my head and turned back. I hugged her and smooched her butt and kissing very passionately. I was playing with her ass crack. There was a lot of salivae exchanged.She removed my t-shirt and planted few kisses on my chest. I removed her t-shirt and crabbed her boobs with a bra. I was kissing it with passion. Like a '71 maybe, one of the last real cars built in Detroit and it was in fine, fine shape."So?" I shrugged and took another drink from the can, pretending like I didn't care what he thought about me.I'd dressed for riding in some old jeans, faded nearly to white with ragged cuffs around my scuffed boots. They had oil stains on the thighs and around my ass, the kind that never come out. Across my smallish tits I wore a black t-shirt, a tight one with 'Dead Kennedys' printed in white. I kept it. My six incher was rock hard, but I never touched it. He moved his hands up my back and then back to my boobies. I moaned as he pulled himself up to suck on my nipples, something he'd never done before. I grabbed the back of his head as he sucked. He was driving hard into me and a part of me was worried we were making too much noise, but his thrusting dick was all I could think of. With his huge veiney penis scraping my prostate with every thrust I could feel the slow burn of a cum in my balls.. "How bad was it?" Bad, at first," Toni sniffled. "Real bad. But then..." She looked away. "I started to like it," she whispered. "Easy!" she yelped, grabbing Cliff's forearm as he rubbed her ass."What? They did your ass? Bend over!" Cliff pried open Toni's muscular ass cheeks. Her bung looked used, all right -- so did her pussy, all puffy and pink. "How many?" Three? Four? Five in my pussy. And blowjobs..." Holy shit!" I'm a slut," Toni whimpered softly."You were raped!" Cliff insisted."I let.