‘What?’ I tried not to grin, but how could I not? The love of my life, the woman I wanted to spend my life, gave me a dirty look. She had agreed t...at I could pick her movie for the drive-in. For a brilliant woman, she occasionally made mistakes. That would be why she was currently decked out in white stockings, heels, white blouse without a bra, and a short jean skirt–without, of course, panties. It went wonderfully with her naturally pale skin and contrasted even better with her long, dark. I don’t know how he saw through my disguise and how he was so confident about it all. I tried to remain calm while thinking over my options. I could get into his car and apparently be used by lots of men tonight, or I could move on and try to find another person. The thought of taking so many cocks down my throat triggered an electric reaction in my body and my sissyhole clenched against the buttplug. I felt scared to say yes, but at the same time it has always been a fantasy of mine to be used. Even with Gautam, I used to make him cum on my face or breasts. Although since the age of 19, I had been swallowing cum, be it the first guy who I had sex with, my uncle or my cousin. But when I was about 23 years old, I had started taking it out on a tissue. I don’t know why. Anyway, now I love swallowing. Since, Gautam did not try to make up and left for KL.I grew even angrier and I stopped thinking about him. I went shopping and all and I came to my house in the evening. I had a bath and. Her arms wrapped around me, and held me down. Our lips jumped to each other, as my cock kept thrusting at a maintained speed. My stress was killed already, so I just had a sweet, and loving ride to enjoy. “Jim, I'm a tough woman, fuck me like you mean it,” she told me. Then the speed escalated, and moans escaped her soft lips. “Oh, that's good, Jim. Keep it up, I like that,” she moaned. Pride was taken, as my ears heard that. You can know just about everything about someone, but until you fuck.