“That’s better, babe,” I said, as I slowly pushed my throbbing cock back into her tight pussy. I continued to pull Joni back to me by her hair, ...er right arm was resting on the pool's edge for support as I held her left leg slightly up to better thrust my cock into her tight honey pot. Releasing the handful of hair, I placed my right hand on her back.“Yes, Yes, Cody, fuck me hard!” she groaned, as her hand squeezed her left tit.With every forceful thrust, her body shook, and her pussy tightened. One thing led to another and after a while she said she wanted to meet me in person, to learn more about writing and maybe to discuss writing a story together. We had been given each other feedback on our stories, but she said this was not enough. S we made an appointment somewhere in Rotterdam (the big harbour town in the Netherlands). When we met on a terrace (she had brought a fluffy tiger toy as a sign) she struck me by her beauty and natural looks. No bling bling, not a lot of make-up, no. ” When neither of the youths said a word the man nodded. “Now then let’s start over. My name is Nick, I am the owner of this farm.” With that Nick looked at the woman.“I’m... ,” she swallowed hard as she was staring at the older man who was naked also! That plus he had a club almost as long as the guy she woke up next to. I’m... ,” shaking her head she felt a tingling between her legs damn it! Her body was betraying her again. “Violet, I am violet!” She almost shouted. “I am a third year. Behind me, a brick wall. In front of me, four men. We were in between two windowless bank buildings now. I was helpless. The men circled me, smiling widely, staring at my body. I had just got off work. I was a dancer at a local show restaurant. I was wearing a jacket, a corset, tights, and high heels. I realized then that my neighbor must have been watching me for awhile; getting to know my routines. I'd seen him lurking but didn't think he was a danger. I was wrong. It made me feel very turned.