Though my mind often wondered to other places, while my mouth continued our relaxed and comfortable chatting...I could not help but imagine the body t...at was concealed within the material of your dress, knowing what it looked like from pictures/videos, but knowing seeing and feeling your naked body would be so much more. But I tried to contain or restrain my imagination, as this was about meeting each other and getting to know each other.The conversation flows easily as we laugh together, and. John pushed my legs back over my shoulders and rammed his thick dick into my soaking wet pussy.I really loved it but kept playing my game with John. I decided to turn it up a notch. I wanted him to be an an(i)mal.You bastard John you're fucking a married woman. This feels like r(a)pe. You're r(a)ping me.You want it bitch. You're the one that came in here pussy on fire pulling my scrubs down. You wanted to get fucked. Now take it.John pounded my pussy so hard, it felt so good to be fucked. For the most part their operation doesn't bother me; the kidnapping shit does and I'm thinking of taking a little harder look at their methods of procuring sex partners for our high and mighties around here. I'm thinking their idea of 'consensual' and mine might not be coming from the same dictionary."The fact is if we allow this kidnapping for ransom business to get started here there will be hell to pay getting it out. Now is the time to stop it. As you heard during my little talk with Juan I. We only kiss for a few minutes. I pull back and look him in the eyes. "I want you to fuck me. Fuck me Jason."He takes me to the bedroom and I unzip my skirt, wiggling out of it and then take my blouse off. I slide into the bed and he follows.He slides my panties off and lifts my legs up and over his shoulders. He starts on my ass, sliding his tongue over my tight little hole and then slides up past my balls and over my shaft. It sends shivers all over my body as he coats my sissy cock with his.