Once again he used his incredible big hands and strength to change my position so i was faced away from me as he kissed my neck. His cock was now nest...led in my ass crack and it felt warm against my cold ass.He reached down to grab his cock and pushed it between my ass cheeks i could feel it on my hole."I fuck you now" for the first time he spoken. His accent was eastern European and he did not hush his words. He had me and he did not care who knew."No" i whimpered.and i meant it, i did not want. ” I said as I slid into the car. I hadn’t been out to a club or anything with the girls since a bad break up a few months back so I was rather nervous. I had talked to a few guys online and on the phone but none of them had seemed right for me. None of them could understand some of the things I was into. We arrived at the club at about nine and as Tracey had said Jenna and Renee were waiting in the parking lot. “Hiya!” I said putting on a smile as we walked to them. “Oh My God Krys you came!”. I'm sorry. What do I owe you?" Paul wasn't going to win this argument. He had treated her like a piece of meat and knew that he had to apologize. He wanted to apologize."Sit on the chair and close your eyes." Carol had a look of pure lust. She wasn't angry with Paul anymore. He rarely apologized and he sounded very sincere. All she needed to do was get back at him once and then they'd be back to normal. She watched as he sat on the chair and closed his eyes.Carol walked forward and slowly undid. I had a pastrami on rye at some deli near Washington Square Park one time. But you're right, though, there seemed to be completely different, umm... attitudes, if you will," I concluded, feeling as if I had made somewhat of a cultural statement."You might be right. Myself, I don't care much for the South... maybe it's a cultural thing," she declared, and stretched out on the couch and laid her head on my lap. "You don't mind, do you, babe? I'm feeling kinda drowsy," she looked up and asked me,.