” He kisses you, drool slobbering over you. But this time, you kis him back. You have to. It is what your body demands as suddenly it wants his cock... You want that pleasure back. You desperately need it to travel away from what is happening to you.Tears stream down your face and you can’t help but wail at what you are going through, both in horror and pleasure. You hate yourself. You hate your body, but you know what to do. That feeling is back there, needing more to come out. You need it to. “ Cause if we don’t I am going to bend you over the table that is covered in your cum, and fuck you right here in the library.” he replied.“Ok”After redressing and leaving we both got in his car and went back to his place. We barely made it in the door, when my clothes and his were in a pile on the floor and his mouth was sucking on my hard little clit. I moaned as he began to slid his fist into my already loose pussy. I came immediately. “Alright, just fuck me before I die” I said.He obliged. They had to be appealing to me. I would make the determination whether or not they were worthy of an evening of my time. The bartender an attractive young man smiles and asks me what I am drinking ... I tell him a Manhattan and he tells me it's "Comin' right up!" I scope out the scene.There's an orange hue ... the huge basket woven-like chandeliers leave one to see Indonesian and Spanish influence ... the giant art that hangs on the wall has a Georgia O'Keeffe style that creates a sensual and. As if to prove a point her fingers located Zoe’s clit and began gently caressing, her teasing touch lubricated by the juices of the previous climax. Zoe gasped with astonishment and pleasure as she felt a second wave of pleasure building inside her and soon her body was writhing and tensing simultaneously with the intensity of her second orgasm in a matter of minutes. When she opened her eyes she saw that Claire now had the driver laid on his back and was stroking his cock slowly and firmly..