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Chapter 4

Do I?

I Have To

I move my hands to my breasts, squeezing them and groping them. I bite my lips as I rock my hips. My hands squeeze and pinch my nipples, making me moan. The guy unzips his pants and pulls out his cock, stroking it.

I look at his cock, and to my surprise, I start to get turned on. I can feel my pussy start to get wet. My hands keeps groping and squeezing my breasts, and my hips sway from side to side.

"Remember, I want to hear you talk," the guy reminds me.

I swallow and say, "oh, yeah this feels good." I moan, starting to give in to the erotic feelings my body is feeling. My hands go down to my crotch, where I rub my pussy. I turn around and look back at the guy, bending over and spreading my ass. Then I stand up and turn back around, moving my hands to my face, putting my fingers in my mouth.

"Oh, fuck, your cock looks really good," I moan. "I want that cock inside me. Fuck me." I decide to give in fully, seeing as how the other option is the guy robs the store.

"That's right, girl. Keep talking."

"Fuck me, fuck my pussy. Fuck me." My hands roam all over my tight body. I feel my abs and my slender thighs. My skin is glistening with sweat, adding to the erotic environment in the store. I can see the cashier staring at me, and notice his hand in his pants moving.

The robber strips his clothes off. I look at him. He's a very muscular black man, tall, at least 6'5. His muscles are huge, and his cock, now fully erect, is huge. He takes a step towards me.

"Before I fuck you, I want to feel that tight white body of yours."

Do I Let Him Feel My Body?

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