Checking my purse for my cell phone. And walking into the restaurant.I quietly follow the hostess to the table, lost in my thoughts. A little relieved...that He isn't here yet. A few minutes more to collect myself. A chance to get my bearings and feel secure... Well, as secure as I can feel. I check the volume on my cell phone. Amanda will call me in an hour or so. Taking my seat, I flash onto the story of O, and shake my head at my idle fancy. I run my hand over the table cloth, smiling.. She put on a tight red dress and red stockings and some high heels.when the doorbell rang jill told me i had to anwser it when i did there was a well built guy there i said are you james he said yes and you must be little dick or at least thats what jill calls you i was shocked how forward he was he just come right in he sat down beside jill on the couch she told me to get some beers and when i returned james had his hand up her skirt rubbing her puss.. she looked at me and said this is what. Suddenly his hand was off her back and under the waist band of her panties, a finger probing between her fleshy cheeks. She started to lift her head but his free hand clamped it in place, her mouth still full of testicles. Unable to speak, she moaned angrily.His finger found the entrance he sought. She tightened her protective muscle but he forced his way inside her anus. His only words were "Keep stroking," She did so as his finger plunged in and out, uninvited and unwelcome, until she heard. She stood 5’5 in. tall, I would put her at around 125 lbs. She was very attractive. Every time Crystal and I would party with her, I would always find myself staring at her nicely shaped tits and her firm round shaped ass. Tonight she was wearing a pair of tare away pants, a green zip hoodie that was unzipped and a cut tank top that was made to just cover right above her naval. The shirt left the small diamond string naval ring exposed that was attached to her. She had in her pink diamond nose.