I made sure had my jacket on though, my aching nipples felt like they were ready to burst through my back-less halter top from your oh-so-careless bru...shes. Displaying that would only have brought more unwanted attention to my already-attention-seeking breasts. You just walked beside me as if nothing happened. Once or twice in between the most casual conversation, you heightened my senses again by whispering something completely and deliciously filthy. The dull throbbing in my pussy would ignite. The look on her face was so serene, her eyes so comforting and docile.His cock now fully sheathed between her lips, he put his hand at the back of her head, but did not take control; he felt conflicted at forcing his will on such a gentle creature. He petted her hair dreamily, watching her suck him. Such a dirty, pretty, perfect picture before him: the slash of backlight from the half-closed bathroom door rendered her face into a dark mask, her face in shadow, her eyes shining through the. .all this.”, waving vaguely around them. “I thought you liked saying it. Or having me say it. I never thought you’d… Jane, I’m so sorry...” He was looking down, but she was astonished to see unshed tears in his eyes. Her head was resting on his shoulder, and she murmured, just loudly enough to reach his ear, “I did like it...tonight. But that first time, in the girls’ bathroom… You were so mean to me and I was so scared...” She began to cry in earnest. He looked around wildly, but he’d. Tiffany opened her mouth as wide as she could and let the dark black head slip into her mouth. He was still growing and he soon filled her mouth completely. It was like trying to give head to someone's fist. BigMan placed a hand on the back of her head. She looked up into his eyes pleading him not hurt her but all she got was a cold unfeeling stare. He tilted her head back and began pushing himself down her throat. Tiffany began to gag but all he did was laugh. She could feel every vein of his.