You casually walk down the steps to the ground floor. Your thought are elsewhere so you don't even notice the figure leaning against the railing at the bottom of the steps until you bump into him. He is smoking a cigarette and smells if stale beer.
"Whats the rush, baby?" he asks, slipping an arm around your waste. His hand forcefully gropes your ass. "Why don't ya come in and let Danny show you a good time? I bet you gotta tight pussy."
He pulls you closer and presses his lips to yours. You feel his tongue as it forces its way into yourmouth. |