She also had a coat which she had neatly folded across her arm. Jack was mesmerized by her sexy statuesque physique. He finally snapped out of it.“O...ay, lead the way,” he said as he stood up.Amanda turned around and started walking with Jack behind her. She could feel him staring at her ass as they got into the elevator.“So, my car or yours?” She asked when they arrived at the parking lot.“What?” Jack said, “I said, are we taking your car or mine?”“Oh, I live all the way in the Bronx, so I. We both broke into laughter; easy, unembarrassed, as comfortable together as always.A half hour later, we were naked in bed together, cuddling between cool white sheets. Her fingers stroked my hard penis sensuously, but neither of us were in any hurry to get to the next stage. This was the good part; the bonding, the teasing. To us, this wasn’t foreplay. This was making love.“Tell me everything that happened to you over the summer.” She said.“I told you already.” I said.“Yes, but not while my. But the bitch kept pushing forward.She was gentle at first; but suddenly, she started pump my poor tight rectum in a very rough manner, with anger, hurting me and making me cry in pain…The bitch fucked me with no mercy. While she pounded my anus, she grabbed my hard cock from behind and jerked it, making me cum between her long fingers. Once I came, spurting semen all over, she removed that big piece of rubber from my punished ass.Then she whispered in my ear that she thought I would behave. So I did. I sat facing away from her, so many thoughts racing through my mind. I heard her pouring something at the counter, and walking over to me. Her hand rests on my shoulder and she puts a glass of milk in front of me. Sitting down next to me, she just looked me up and down. All I could think was how bad I wanted to feel her tits. She leaned in towards me, her breasts pushing together and asked me if I had a girlfriend. I didn't. She asked if I ever had. I hadn't. I remember her hand.