.more?" I asked groaning."Another inch maybe more," he replied. "Want me to keep going?"I grabbed the bed as tight as I could. "Until your balls are a...ainst me...as far as you can." I said. He gripped my cheeks tightly and pulled them apart. Then he pushed again and I felt his dick press in further...deeper and deeper and I gasped with each twitch and move. Then he took a deep breath, pressed again and I felt him inside of me—I naturally clenched my muscles against his rigid cock and slid my. Moaning, I leaned into the cold tile, feeling it warm up under my skin, even as it cooled me down.Reaching down I grabbed my body wash, and pouring some into my hands I lathered them up and rubbed them across my chest. The scent of lavender filled the air as I trailed my soapy hands over my chest, then my firm, high breasts, massaging and pulling the hard points. Twisting my nipples in my fingers, I could feel the heat pool low in my tummy, my pussy lips heating up, my body hot under the. Prove to me that you are worth it." She bent over and placed one of her breasts in my mouth, her long black hair raining down over my face and chest. I ran my tongue over the hot, delicate skin, breathing warmly against her taut cleavage. A shiver ran through her body and I continued this until her motions finally brought a nipple within reach of my straining lips. Sucking like a little child, I flicked my tongue back and forth over the hard tip, gaining a passionate moan. He said that once it was over my reputation would be good for nothing. I asked him what he knew about my reputation now and he told me the word on the street was that I loved dick, had some good pussy and liked it raw. He said so far enough to get a man's attention. It got his. I had a crush on Jabar for about a year and couldn't believe I had his attention. He asked me what did I want to achieve from letting them pull a train on me and I told him I wanted to be the baddest chick. Jabar told me.