" And what kind of costume is that?" She asked."Puss and boots." I laughed."Yeah right," she said, and you can put a pot on your head and go as 'Peter...Pan.'Then she came over to the bed and slowly lowered herself onto my very rigid rod. Damn, that felt good, little by little she moved that pussy up and then slid down, up and down, up and down. My cock getting harder and her pussy getting wetter. This is what sex is all about.Kayla my girlfriend attended the same college that I did. She was the. I screamed again but a hand capped my mouth and muffled it."Don't scream, little girl," the driver said sternly. "My friends and I would just like to spend a few precious moments with you before we take you home. Don't fight us and you won't get hurt. It's as simple as that."I knew what that meant. I'd been thinking a lot about losing my virginity lately, but this was not at all what I thought about. But three men were more than a match for me, I figured, so it seemed pointless to resist. I'd. My wife has told me of many instances on the subway at rush hour, where she is standing holding the overhead rail, and feeling men rubbing her leg and even feeling the hands slide under her skirt until it reaches her ***** area. Sometimes she stares at the offending man, hoping to frighten the groping man into removing his hands. Most times, my wife tells me that she does not look at the man since she does not want to see his face. When she does this, she says it is freightening realizing that. But after some time for my surprise maasi mooved towards me and now she was flat on her back now her complete body was in my arms like she was helping me to having fun with her body, but when she did that i felt little strange because she was sleeping and suddenly she chnged the side, but i was not in the mood of thinking then i suddenly put my hend on her boob and started pressing it slowly and i was trying to taking her nighty up from her legs, she wearing knee length nighty, then i slowly.