. Please!!! Fuck me!!!! I can’t take this anymore, oh god, oh please, oh come on, please stop teasing, please fuck me!Fuck me now!“Yes !!!!!!!.yes... !!!!!!!?.oh, God, yessss!” I moaned as my cuntlips were parted and the thick bloated cockhead became a part of me.“Oh, baby !!!!!!..ohhhhhh, so tight !!!!..so good !!!!! oh, baby !!!! gonna cum !!!!!!!..ahhhh, yeahh!” Mr. Kapoor groaned loudly, grasping by my hips and slamming his erupting cock deep in my pussy. “Cumming !!!! cummingg !!!! ahhh,. I should probably go back a bit further very briefly and say that we did kiss once before when we went on a skiing trip for her birthday. It was something I think we both always thought about. Anyways back to the main story. After we had our drinks and food, we headed over to the club across the street and met up with the rest of our party. My friend and I were dancing on the floor when she decided to sit down on a leather chair right behind me. It wasn't very busy where we were, and most. She cleared her throat, forcing down a smile at the attention and spoke up, "Mr Rhodes I-.." "Damian, please ma'am" he interrupted. "Okay, Damian" she began, "I'm here on behalf of the neighborhood watch, we've had a meeting and...well we're concerned with the female company you've been having here frequently, surely you can see it doesn't set a good example for our c***dren." For a second the smile fell from Damian's face and he ran his hands through his short hair, his smile returned and he. I had to turn them down and explained that I was saving it for my friends. The girls gawked as the guys asked. The ever-present attention that had me wound up earlier returned. I wasn't hidden away in a dressing room and Renée wasn't with me to deflect the more ambitious lookers. Ringing my hands and playing with the base of my ring finger as if there was a wedding band, I tried to calm myself. It worked on some, but not all. Some women would see it as a challenge to get a guy that was already.