I popped the button on her jean shorts and slowly unzipped them, sliding my hand down to her crotch on just the outside of her panties, grinding my fingertips against her by nature wetting pussy, I could tell she loved it, or at least the feeling but at the same time she was terrified and crying over lost dignity, even though I don’t see how she had any to start with, the fucking whore. I stayed silent darting my eyes at her, we couldn’t have been standing there more than a minute but it seemed longer with the silent tension between enemies. Free black porn not to my face. My view on her remained tense and firm and could see tears flowing wildly from her eyes. I loved the moment though, the best thing being her tears, I knew she was horrified and felt compelely violated, step one was complete, but I figured I might as well fuck her until I was satisfied physically. She finally rolled her eyes and began to turn around, and just as she took her first step away from me she began some rude comment, but
