The skirt failed to hide her black nylons as we strolled up and down the streets. By the time we found a band, she was pleasantly looped and showed it...! She zeroed in on a couple of guys at the bar and slid in next to them, pulling her skirt up to flash her stockings! In no time, she struck up a conversation and we found drinks appearing in front of us.Megan picked the good looking one and asked him to dance. I watched as she moved about the dance floor, letting her dress fly up to show off her. We beat the shit out of you, like you deserve, and then, we’ll think about letting your little faggot here go without another footprint on his face.”“You’re crazy, Hunter…”“We’ll meet you there now. And by the way… Don’t you dare bring anybody else with you, cuz in case you forgot… It’s a really tall place, where we’re going… We don’t want a portuguese little pussy to fall off from such a tall place… Faggots can’t fly, ya know?” said Hunter, and hung up immediately.“I told you he was obsessed…. She'd also told him very solemnly the sexual atmosphere there, real or perceived, was not a part of what had happened. Brad knew different. Ashley was truthful... but she didn't seem to realize sex was the source of the excitement. The breathless anticipation of the sex act was what had been driving her mood up there in the hotel.No amount of talking could convince Ashley this was true. She accepted what he said but there was a barrier in her mind he could not breach. She could not feel his. She looked so determined to get away from me. Of course, wearing that see-through dress made it look less convincing.I shoved into her a few times, forcing her to moan in-between glaring at me. She was like a toy on display. She looked like she wanted to fight but was not sure why. When she felt my cock stiffen though, her expression changed. She tried to climb off my cock as quickly as possible. I grabbed her waist and pushed her down so the tip was right up next to her cervix. Then I grabbed.