Nikki gasped with shock as he pushed deep into her back passage and held his cock in there, holding on to her hips – she was loving every minute of ...it and was begging him to push harder.About now, I became aware that Nikki had undone my fly whilst I had been watching this, as my erection was so obvious, and she had got my cock out and was gently wanking me while I watched her getting fucked rotten on screen. It was one of the most erotic experiences of my life – both then AND now – and I just. It was a combination of an address book, diary and a notebook, the size of a big paperback and just as thick, and if I was to use it as a chronicle of my young life, I could have probably squeezed in a few years, because as a teenager I had allowed myself very little fun and didn’t date at all. The cover of the book was a mixture of soft pastels, peach and pink running into pistachio green and baby blue. In the middle of the cover was an upright oval circle with the cartoon picture of Holly. But, it was hot and did help to stave off the damp chill of her clothes. She felt herself relax a bit and settled into her seat for the long ride. Consciousness came back in a deafening rush of screams and pain. Her screams. Her pain. He was on her. He was in her. Pounding in and out of her like a freight train, breath foul and drool dripping across her face as he pounded in and out and in and out… She screamed and thrashed, reached for the jacket pocket and brass knuckles that weren’t there.. He then reached over and deliberately squeezed both breasts and asked if I liked that. I said yes. He said he did too and then proceeded to continue fondling my breasts. He asked me if any of my dates had ever touched my breasts. I said yes. He wanted to know if they had touched my bare breasts and I said yes. He asked if I liked having my bare breasts touched, I told him yes again. So he then unbuttoned my entire blouse, reached around my back and unhooked my bra and began fondling my bare.