You sure you've never done this before?"She shook her head. "Sure as shootin'. Just like you'd never before done what you did for me. I didn't mean to...scrape you with my teeth, though. I hope I didn't hurt my little friend," and she bent her head and examined Michael's little man up close. There was a slight scratch apparent on the head, undoubtedly a tooth scrape courtesy Carrie. "There is a mark," Carrie said, in a concerned tone. "I must've made that. Can you ever forgive me?" You kidding!. She turned around and put my hands around her waist and rubbed her ass on my crotch in full view of everyone. All the guys were staring so hard their eyes could have popped out. They were thinking what a lucky guy I was to be dancing with this nymphomaniac and that I must be having a really long cock. When the reality was that soon I was gonna become her slave. I secretly was turned on by the bittersweet irony of the whole thing.Around 11pm, she called her guy and told me he was coming to pick. He had gotten off the bed, and was furious at her; he was on the way down the stairs. He was running, mindless of the fact they were steep. She was just as angry; ready to finally make him paying for the abuse he had visited on her since childhood. She was coming around the corner and started to ascend the staircase, full tilt. He saw too late the knife in her hands, and she saw a perfect opportunity, he was going to fast to stop, she took the knife in both hands and plunged it as deep as she. As soon as we entered the bathroom we got into the handicap cabin and closed the door and threw the bags into one corner.She: fuck me so hard and don’t stopMe: yes baby I am going to fuck you like there is no tomorrow.We started kissing so passionately and started undressing each other. All the sexual tension we had the entire 2 weeks were coming out. My dick was so hard and it was making a big bulge in my pants. I couldn’t wait to fuck her so I turned her around and pulled her jeans and.