She moaned slightly and the man chuckled, obviously amused she liked blowing him so much. She started to get really into it, half because she imagined...it was her crush and half because she thought if she got him off this way he wouldn't rape her. He stopped her suddenly and pulled his cock from her now swollen lips, her breath husky with fear and arousal. He ordered her to lay on her back and fear started to overwhelm any arousal she felt, he was going to rape her! She cooperated, as anything. Anger flickered behind her eyes as he again denied her. Then he simply buried his face over her panties. As he rubbed his face over that barrier she lifted her hips to increase the contact. He slid up higher onto the bed, his shoulders forcing her legs out wide and back he dropped his face again to her panties, at the same time grabbing the waist band. In one graceful move he removed them, catching each cheek of her ass in a hand he covered her sex with his mouth. At first he sucked, drawing. Unusually, the warm weather had lasted reasonably well and it was a warm day. We wandered round a few shops before deciding to try on a couple of dresses in a little dress shop a bit off the main shopping area. The shop sold mainly cheesecloth clothes and I picked a dress that was even baggier than my existing cheesecloth dress. Vicky chose a short baggy skirt and tank top. We went into the changing room and within seconds we were naked and putting the clothes on. When we went out to show Jon. "Suck or I'll kill you bitch. You're mine now... you do whatI say. Suck!" What could I do. I was straight till 5 minutes ago, but since thetheme for the day seemed to be 'just do it right', I figured I mightas well. I first sucked a bit then ran my tongue up the shaft andswirled it around the top of his cock several times before plungingback down to wrap my lips around the base. I put both hands aroundhis buttocks, squeezing tightly, and he put his hand on the back ofmy head, pushing me.