He groans his approval and pulls my panties down. His hand caresses one cheek of my ass while he grinds into my opposite hip. He moves his other hand ...down my belly and cups my mound. Without warning he slaps me hard and I feel the intense tingle and burn of his hand. I cry out in both pain and ecstasy pushing my ass out further for another. He slaps again and again then rubs the red hot spot he has created. His fingers slip between my lips and he feels my wetness. I hear him moan, and then I. And even stranger, she was asking for sex! She groaned in pain and pleasure as he pulled out and grinded back in again, “I’m your whore! Fuck me!”He obliged, lightheartedly, and proceeded to keep thrusting with extreme speed and pace, keeping a steady, rapid pace of short, hard thrusts. Marcia arched her hips to meet his thrusts, allowing him to push even deeper into her. I couldn’t completely comprehend either feeling they had, the feeling of electricity pulsing through Marcia’s veins like. .. I just don't know how to be those things," she said as a tear ran down her cheek."Tom reached out and hugged her and gently kissed her gently on the lips. After breaking the kiss, he smiled into her tear-stained eyes. "There's no rush, Vanessa. You will have plenty of time to learn how to be any or all those things and I'll have plenty of time to get to know you." Even though I may lose my job?" Don't worry about that. I'll help you until you can find another job ... one that is worthy of. Kara closed the compartment door and tugged her skirt down. Her seat-mates were giving her a very thorough once-over. When the one on the aisle finally looked up at her face Kara said, "I believe that seat is mine." Uh ... Oh sure, please sit down," he stammered.Kara squeezed past him and took the middle seat. As she sat down she once again let her skirt slide up her bare thighs. She pretended to push it down but made sure that most of her thighs were left deliciously exposed and her blue silk.