How Can You Expect to Be Taken Seriously

The outer lips parted with a slick noise and I felt him slide his cock-lip across my clit. My fingers curled as my nails dug into the bedspread. "Noooo… Ohh no!" I really started to struggle now. It was the hardest thing I'd ever done… trying to stop those soft and loving caresses. But I had to! Then Bobby gave me a funny look. His hand circled the chain that connected to my choke collar. "I want you…" His hand got a turn of chain, then twisted again to force the links tight around my throat. I started to say something but he pulled the thing even tighter and my voice was strangled silent. Then I felt him guiding his cock down my slit… down, down until it nestled in the satin-soft opening that only one man had ever fucked… Nat Blake. "How can you expect me not to fuck you?" Bobby gasped. He gave a short, hard lunge and the drool spilled from the corner of ray mouth as I felt that hot, thick prick force its way into my pussy. My cunt muscles convulsed around it and Bobby's eyes fluttered with the clasp of my pussy. "Jerilyn… Jesus Christ!" "Ohhhh, pull it out, honey… don't keep trying to…" Bobby pulled the chain again and my words became a shuddering sigh ...»