out from the pressure of his thickly building cum! 'But you are a woman,' he said with slow thick desire. 'And someday you'll give yourself in love again… And I want it to be to me!'
Those tender words reminded her of Randy Newhouse… That was how he had spoken to her, and then he had just fucked her and left her belly filled with semen and unsatisfied. Selfish brutes! All of them nothing but wild, sexual beasts.
Her body stiffened as Russ began pulling her loins harder than ever against his own. He massaged the soft yielding cheeks of her buttocks from behind once more, his mouth locking down again upon hers with a frantic urgency. She heard her breath coming in tiny mewling gasps, and the muscles of her body were as taut as a bow-string as they reacted of their own volition to the delicious teasings of Russ' warmly gripping fingers. She clenched her teeth together, fighting the surging emotions of her flesh with all of her might, but the pervading fingers of his one hand nipping against her breasts, and the hardness of his penis against her trembling belly, brought further moans of helpless submission from deep in her throat. God, in spite of her past, Russ was succeeding in arousing her! Maybe there was hope yet… he was being so tender in his passion… and she was becoming excited in the way a healthy female ought to! Perhaps she would become normal and not let her fear of masculine betrayal keep her trapped in her loneliness! But all the while, there was a frightening hollowness alive in the pit of her stomach, fighting off the intensity of her response…
'Ohhhh, Russ! Please don't do this!' she pleaded, almost close to tears from her conflict of emotions. But the man's hands fondled the tight cloth encased cheeks of her buttocks, unaware of the battle which was raging in Suzie's mind. Suzie struggled harder… but his kisses burned hots and his left hand closed teasingly over her throbbing breast, absorbing it voluptuously firm flesh…
'Oh… oooooooh…' she chanted almost mindlessly now, alive with the forbidden and fearful sensations. His hands, his tongue, his whole enveloping body enflamed her, and she gasped from the sudden craving which was rapidly overcoming her resistance. And still came the pungent thought that she didn't want to stop him or herself… that, this time perhaps, she would learn to trust a man…
The troubled woman made no effort toward stopping the hotly aroused professor, as his hand traveled tauntingly around her buttocks, down her leg to the hem of her robe and then up underneath it along the trembling satin flesh of her naked thigh… then up to the warmly moist pubic hair as she stood naked beneath the garment. A panicky shiver raced through Suzie's sex-inflamed mind. No…! No, she couldn't let this happen… But yes! Oh God, his fingers feel so good… So warm and gentle and good…
A low purring of hungered abandonment escaped from the tormented woman's lips, and her breath came in increasingly heavy spurts, erotic passion surging through her veins. Russ smiled lustfully down at her, and then pressed her back against the nearby dresser, leaning over her until she was forced to slide up onto its top and lie back with her legs dangling over the edge.
'Yes, Suzie, yes…' he intoned softly with heavily panting breath. 'We're finally going to make it, you and I… We're finally going to break down that barrier of yours…'
Gently he pushed her down until her head rested against the wall. She undulated her buttocks with rising passion, as if her body were responding to some mind other than her own, and raised her arms to Russ in needful supplication. He, in turn, pushed between her legs until he was standing with his hips holding wide her inner thighs, his bulging loins jerking insistently against the panty-covered mound of her sensitive vagina. He leaned far over her, and his searing mouth pressed hard against her pliant lips, while his hands continued to fondle her aching breasts and down along her legs, sliding up and down her inner thighs, brushing against the burning, vibrant crevice of her tender pussy, as her robe fell open revealing fully her exquisite body in its almost full, voluptuous nakedness.
'Oh Russ… oh Russ, you mustn't… Ohhhhh,' she moaned time and time again. She gasped in unwanted excitement as his fingers insinuated themselves inside the narrow elastic waistband of her panties, and she cringed from his fiery touch upon her naked flesh. In self defense, her mind tried to assume power over her body which was totally succumbing to its prurient desire. 'No… no, don't…'
Then the man, unheeding of her weak pleads, fingering the softly yielding slit of her swollen cunt, stroking the hair-covered pussy lips and burrowing lewdly between them and deep inside. Suzie couldn't seem to control herself as she involuntarily raised her hips in helpful deliberations, clenching her secretion-wet thighs together. She could feel with obscene delight the coolness of the breeze through the opened window gently caress her naked inner flesh and moist pink vaginal crevice as her legs parted again in lewd, uncontrollable invitation. 'Oh God!' she panted up into the silence of the room. 'Oh God, we mustn't! I-I'm so afraid!'
'It's all right, Suzie! You know we must, and you want me to fuck you up between the legs as much as I want to fuck you!' Russ Redford groaned with the building demands of his hotly hardened penis and sperm, bloated testicles feverish now to possess the warm hair-rimmed clit that was slowly and inexorably devouring his fingers up inside. The sight of this sensual woman lying half naked across the top of the hotel dresser, with her robe hanging open, her head lolling and her legs jerking spasmodically on either side of his hips, was making him quiver with unrestrainable animal desire as he ground himself as tightly as he could against her passion throbbing cunt. His burgeoning cock surging with small aching pulses in his swimsuit while he parted the sensitive slit of her vaginal opening with his middle finger and teased the soft surrounding fringe of darkly curling pubic hair. He heard Suzie Wong mewl with spiraling desire from the electrifying shock of his caresses and watched her as she rotated her naked buttocks around on the desk top when he made ecstatic contact with the throbbing little tit of her clitoris.
From where the handsome professor stood between her legs, he could look down and gaze unhindered at all of her pinkly spread pussy, stretched open to expose its coral smoothness and tiny clitoral bud, her twitching vaginal lips swollen with arousal and glistening with droplets of warm cuntal secretions like dew on the petals of a fragrant rose. Jesus! All he had to do was lower his swimsuit and fuck his cock straight ahead! His lust-hardened penis would be in direct line with that darker pink cuntal passage begging like a hungry mouth to feed upon his lewdly sawing fingers! He couldn't remember when the sight of a naked pussy had excited him more! He had to have her! He had to fuck now or his balls would explode like hand grenades!
Maddening patterns of indecency continued to consume the sensation-filled woman. She could feel the fleshy hair-fringed lips of her moist cuntal furrow stimulated with Russ' ever burrowing fingers, and she groaned from deep in her throat as his probing fingertips teased every fiber of her fully exposed pussy.
She was furious at her lack of control with this rapacious man. But still she undulated her desire-maddened thighs in helpless response as Russ Redford stood teasingly between them, splaying her trembling legs wider apart until one bare foot rubbed up and down the walnut surface of the dresser drawers with unrestrained passion. She knew in dazed, subconscious anguish that the sight of her nakedly splayed loins was inflaming Russ with brutal craving, but somehow the forbidden pleasure of being viewed by this man only increased her unwanted desires. She whipped her dark hair from side to side and ground her warmly quivering buttocks down harshly against the littered desk in a futile effort, her lips tightly clenched. Yet Russ' hands never ceased their teasing manipulations of her sensitive cunt, and despairingly, she realized there was no escape for her now. She wanted him to fuck her silly! Oh God, at last she wanted a man to fuck her, this man! Ohhhh, how she wanted him! She was fighting a battle with herself that she had desperately desired to lose for years…!
And then she knew he was slipping off his swimming trunks. She could feel that one of his hands that had been kneading her desire-flooded cunt was away and struggling to lower his swimsuit. She tried to protest, but her voice froze in her tightly constricted throat. Spread-eagled, her legs wrapped around the determined man's hips, she could only stare up along the valley between her erotically pulsating breasts with tear moistened eyes.
Then she saw Russ Redford finally manage to drop his swim trunks down around his ankles, exposing his flushed blood-hardened erection. The heavy shaft of adult male flesh hovered rigidly from his hirsute loins, its blunt purplish head spearing toward her wantonly flaring cunt mouth, the huge, sperm swollen testicles hanging pendulous and sensate at its base. She could feel the thick rubbery tip of his swollen penis pressing forward against the naked lips of her wide-splayed pussy, and she knew it was bloated with sexual ecstasy – an ecstasy she was still mortally afraid to accept… for just then her thoughts returned to Randy Newhouse, how she had opened her naked thighs wide to him and how he had hurt her, both physically and emotionally.
'Stop it! Stop it!' she cried out, thrusting her hands against the dresser top and writhing to lift herself, nearly delirious with her last defiant rejection of a man's sexual penetration. 'Oh Lord, let me up! Let me gooooo!'
'Goddamnit!' Russ growled back. 'It's too late to back out now, Suzie!' He finger fucked her faster with his
