" And kiss her again. She relaxes and holds me tighter.She breaks the kiss again, her eyes glowing with lust. I've never seen so much desire in any gi...rls eyes before. "Take me home. I need you inside of me, tonight" I hesitate. Driving her home will take a good 30 minutes, and we need to make it out of this party first. This will give her plenty of time to cool down and maybe change her mind. So I say nothing and bluntly turn her around, one hand under her shirt, the other down the front of her. Slamming me hard and rocking my breasts makes them all hornier, if that is possible. One of them starts stroking his cock.I think to myself how good it feels as Tony humps harder. My legs are spread as wide as they can and then I wrap them around his waist and he fucks me.They know they own my body and I decide I might as well enjoy what is happening since I can’t stop them. My actions, sighs, moans, pleading and willingness all calm their violence toward me. They just want to use me and my. “Again.” I pushed it again, just past the head. I didn’t think she could take it, it was so big. I slipped it out and back in a couple of times just enough to bury the head. It picked up more of her juices, becoming wetter each time. Her vagina opened a little more each time I enter her. The head started to slip in quite easily as she opened up. I alternately rubbed her clit with it and pushed it into her. She said “Deeper.” I obliged by pushing it in deeper and deeper with each. The assassin stepped across the agent, pushed the door open and walked on into the small living room. Agent Armstrong came to his feet as the door opened. What the crap? Why didn't Stevens usher this guy in? Armstrong thought as the assassin smiled and kept coming, the tray of food with the correct room number obvious as he held the tray out in front of him. He looks legitimate, the room number is on the tray, but what's been scratched out there? Alarm bells went off in the agent's mind. His.