"Damn!" she heard him whisper, and his obvious arousal inflamed the heat that was building inside of her body. She couldn't lose control! This was wrong! She should be kicking and screaming! Her mind was at war with her body.

There was a huskiness to his voice as she said "OK, lose the shirt, and make it snappy!"

Knowing there was no recourse, Joanna pulled her shirt up, revealing her white bra encasing her gorgeous breasts. She pulled the shirt up over her head and then stood there holding it limply at her side until she let it drop to the floor. She was dressed only in her panties and bra, standing before this stranger, exposed to his view.

She looked at his eyes and almost saw them glow as his eyes crawled over her body. She hated herself as she stood before him. She was hotly aroused and seeing him staring at her body like that only stoked those flames even higher! This was RAPE!!! She needed to start acting like it.

And then…he was walking towards her. She trembled in fear and excitement.

"Ohhh no, please don't…please leave me alone" she whimpered half heartedly. Reaching her, he put his hands on her shoulders, looking into her beautiful eyes.

Softly, almost gently, he said "I want your hands on my prick, Mrs. Gee.

Wrap your fingers around me. Put them around the cock that you're going to take inside your body…the prick that is going to fuck you!"

Joanna felt her pussy lips, already swollen with blood, contract wildly as she listened to his filthy words. She was quickly losing control of herself.

She was repulsed at being forced, but she craved touching his huge prick.

Shaking, she reached out with both hands, and gasped as her fingers wrapped around the silky smoothness of his prick. She felt it throb underneath her hands and he opened his mouth and groaned. It was so incredibly hot!

"Ohhh, you sweet bitch! That feels so good!" he said.