Whatever she said had really turned M on, as he grabbed Jessica's thong like a handle, and pulled it a little as he begun to really ram hard into her,...grunting and moaning, and calling her a good little slut.He thrust deep, and Jessica felt the eruption inside of her, as her ass was filled with warm cum that just seemed to keep coming and coming. M withdrew his cock and once again playfully slapped Jessica's ass but commanding her to stay there. She remained on all fours but took the time to. She got up on one elbow and looked at him. “I...I have never...had more that a finger...back there” she said softly.“Can you put it in other words, please Ingrid?”“I...I...you will be the first to….fffuck my rear..”He gave her clit a few strokes with his tongue. Had she just been giving him carte Blanche to fuck her rear?“Later..”He dove down, began to lick her. This was too much. She knew instantly that she would come fast. That never happened to her, at least not while she was with some-one.. His apartment was in the corner on the first floor of one of the buildings. These so called studio apartments seemed to be a way to use up extra space at the ends of the interior hallways. His was actually one large room, but the bathroom and some closets jutted out into the center, turning it into a U-shaped area; living room as you first came in, kitchen area in the center where to sink tied into the plumbing for the bathroom, and personal space on the far leg of the U for the bed. It really. In the bathroom, after I changed, I was sexually assaulted, though I enjoyed it and didn't tell anybody.When I came out and sat next to "John," he said, "Wow, you look hot in that dress. Just put one some make up, maybe a wig, and you look sexier than any of these pro showgirls." We ate our dinner, watched the drag queen show, and talked for a while. Throughout the night, "John" would massage and squeeze my legs and knees, massaging my inner thigh. Remember: everything is exposed until you get.