As I drove, I became really pissed, how can this guy try to do thisto me? I arrived at his house at 4 on the dot and rang the bell. Masteranswered a...d I let loose on him. "What kind of an asshole would blackmailanother guy?" I screamed as he backed into the doorway, drawing me in. Icalled him every name in the book and started swinging at this much biggerman with all my energy.Master grabbed my wrists and twisted my arms behind my back. "Calm down,you're gonna hurt yourself," he said as I. Using your own spit, he rubs himself and your pussy. You hate it but you feel a tingledeep inside. "This can't be possible," you think. But your pussy wants this.He begins to push his cock into you. He's big and you're not prepared. It hurts so bad butthere's nothing you can do. He has you held down so tightly and you are afraid to angerhim.You feel him slide deeper and deeper into your vagina. It seems like it will never stop.Finally, you feel his upper legs against your own. He's in all the. Do you think Jon needs someone as well?” I asked.“I think he is fine. He has Effie now, so he has settled down some,” she said. “I am going to move over to the second bed tonight.”“Okay, but I think it maybe time to return home and roll the dice. It been three days since the story broke, and it keeps growing in the press. It isn’t likely that anyone will do anything at the present time.” I said.“What you are really saying is that we have had this orgy for no reason,” she suggested when we. He then asked what else was on her mind. “You’re on my mind,” was her reply. They arranged to meet at Club Caribe, a West Indian hangout in Roxbury, not exactly a great part of town but it was, in a way, part of her fantasy.“Wear something pretty,” were his final words.Rummaging through her closet she found her shortest skirt, a halter top and a pair of sexy heels. “Pretty”, meant skimpy and sexy. He’d like this outfit; she didn’t bother with underwear. Getting into the shower she decided to.