Now he no longer pushes my head, I know what he wants, I can tell by the music and his comments about your boobs when he’s ready to cum, when to tak... him all. When he’s done shooting every drop of cum down my throat. I have tears running down my cheeks. At first he asked about my crying, but no more. You’re humiliatingme you fucking cunt. I hate you!’ and….. ‘He made me wear a bra like yours and I realize you’re the one he’s loving, he has a wireless mouse changing from videos to your photos. I repeated this process many times. I couldn't keep track of time, I was enjoying myself too much. “two!! Put it in!” I took that to meant that he wanted another finger, so i did as commanded, and added a finger. This time he didn't tense up so much, but as i was moving my hand, be began moving his ass to meet with it, impaling himself even more. I think he had enough and told me to lick it again, this was gonna be it. I thought to myself “Oh boy! I'm gonna get laid!” I licked it, spat in his. .. you know you don't want to do this."You smile a bit and quirk an eyebrow. "Why in the world would I not want to taste on such as you..." Your mouth descends on mine, the kiss passionate and brutal, my lips aching. I push at your chest, struggling now, not wanting to give into you or to myself, murmuring over and over, "No.. I wont let this happen" Pressing my back up against the wall I am completely pinned, your hands brushing over my skin, angry at my body's response to your touch. "Quiet. Phir maine apna haath unke haath k upar rakha aur rab krne laga toh ushne apni aankhein band kar li aur lambi lambi saanse leni suru kr di phir mai himmat karke unke hoth ko kiss kiya toh unhone mujhe jor se hug kiya aur french kiss karte rahein karib 10 min tak ish bich mai unke boobs ko blouse k upar se dabata rha woh bahut garam hogai thiPhir ushne mujhe bola ki chalo room me wahan jaate hi maine unki saaree nikal di aur blouse ushne khud khol diy aur maine ushki peticote khol di ab woh sirf.