I felt like crying. It was very painful again. I asked him to stop and tried to push him away. He held my hands and started to give strokes. I was in ...eavy pain. He did not listen because he also had Viagra and had no control while giving strokes he was slapping my butts. I started to give painful moans ah huh oh ah he felt encourage and started doing it very rapid in between he was slapping and pressing my breasts also. He was doing it for very long duration and later he reached the peak and. She reached a hand down to her crotch, and with her fingers, expertly held her pussy open to him at the same time as guiding him into her. He sensed the positioning was right, let go of his cock to place his other hand on her other hip, and slowly but firmly, thrust forward, entering her. He watched closely as his length disappeared into her, letting out a groan as he did so. ‘You fucker,’ she cried, feeling his erection penetrate deep inside her. As he withdrew in readiness for another. " I felt my face flush and my vagina begin to moisten at the very thought of this wickedly naughty game that Alfredo was proposing. After several pensive moments, I nodded and went to the bathroom at the end of he train car. I locked the door and studied the strange contraption. The harness resembled a g-string that held a vibrating butterfly by a set of ‘wings’ against a clitoris. The material of the butterfly was a soft, pliant latex-like material. The device had a six foot wire connected to. My heart began to race knowing Vincent was outside now waiting for me to let him in. Walking in high heeled stilettos is practically impossible, but I finally managed to wobble my way to the front door. I composed myself and opened the door, but nothing could have prepared me for the double shock I had, firstlyVincent was black, and secondly he was also fully dressed as a woman too. I just stood there in complete shock, it had never crossed my mind that Vincent was a black guy, which wasn't a.