He wasn’t doing a thing, just staring, examining her and holding the bottle. Suddenly, he drew his hand to her jaw and forced it open before he proc...eded to spill the contents of the bottle down her throat. She felt the bright red lava-like fluid slowly pouring inside her and she opened her eyes wide as the sizzling of her burning flesh and unbearable pain started washing over her body. Her torturer kept pouring the liquid until there was nothing left in the bottle and then he took a few steps. She started to make those purring sounds of a contented cat. She, “You’ll do very well if you remember to go slow, tease, and be gentle like that”. I also felt her big, fat thighs. Up and around her pussy and then her ass, right up to the asshole. Now she was swaying and purring like a kitten from the stroking of her thighs, especially the inside up near her clitoris and the mound. I found two fat lips around her vagina. Can I say cunt? Because the way I felt about her right now was extremely. Everyone was laughing at me. I got up and ran out to the car. About a half hour later I saw Dani and the guy come out of the club. They walked to an Escalade and he opened the passenger door. Then I watched Dani squat down and suck his cock, right there in the parking lot. Her back was to me, and I watched as the guy ran his fingers up the nape of her neck and through her long black silky hair, until he made a topknot to control the movements of her bobbing skull. I got an immediate hardon as I. You pick me up and pull my shirt over my head, my breasts exposed, my nipples rock hard. You stare at me for a minute, memorizing the curves of my body, eating up the site of me before advancing on me. You lean down and while looking up at me, suck on my breasts while one of your hands play with the hard nipple on my other breast. My body pushes against you, up and down, wanting more than just your kisses. You rub my breasts as you look down at them, studying them with a hungry stare. You ease.