Her body arched toward him, and his hands slid down her arms to her wrists before he took them and held them behind her back and used them to urge her... hips against his. His thumbs caressed her palms and she felt the heat of her lower spine against her knuckles as he increased the pressure of his hard tube against her belly. Their remaining clothing was a tormenting barrier to the freedom she desired, the freedom for passionate and violent and exquisite action. Moisture pooled between her. “Please, Gabe, pleeeeeaase.” She was moaning and begging while watching how he plunged into her and then completely pulling out showing just how much her ass licked it. “Fuck!” He squeezed her ass cheeks while he held them apart. He felt his body shake with the fierce electricity of his powerful orgasm. When he pulled out, she was spilling his seed out of her hot rosy rectum. “Oh my God, Gabe, hurry!” She was panting hard. He knew she was close, so he quickly placed the probe back in her. I tell my buddies I'll be back in a little while whilst I offer to walk her the relatively short distance to the shop. She is more than happy to accept said offer and off we go.I ask her her name. "Olatunde" she answers. Whilst walking beside her I am completely mesmerised by her incredible body. Wearing tight blue jeans and a cute white tank top, she speaks about being here for her last day of a 4 night stay with her friends. She bemoans the lack of male attention she received from Irish men.. I told her about my new room, and about the school I went to. All the time we're talking, we're still walking towards the downtown shopping area."My Uncle Bunny has been looking for my real family, Sister Clara. He's already found my real father, and an aunt of mine. He says my real mother's name is Anne." I watched her face closely, while I said this to her, but she didn't change her expression much. Her face did seem to get a little bit paler, but that might just have been my imagination. She.