She didn't see it coming

She hand a belly button piercing with a pink jeweled flower facing up towards my inspecting eyes. But the real prize was delivered when I took my hand from behind her head long enough for her to slip the shirt all the way over her head. Her large tits didn't sag a centimeter from where the tank top had showed them to be. They were gorgeously smooth, dark breasts. Her areolas were slightly darker than the rest of her skin, and her small nipples jutted up almost in defiance of my acts.

She held her breath expectantly as I lowered my lips down to her supple tits. My tongue swirled around her areola on her right breast. She tasted faintly of vanilla. She must have used that powder that girls put on their skin. My whole mouth closed around her nipple as I sucked slightly on the little bud. It hardened in my mouth and there was no denying the moan that escaped her lips this time.

I brought my lips back up to hers and kissed her hard. I still had to push her into it, but not as hard this time. She was coming around. I broke our kiss and rested my forehead against hers. Her pouting lips were just scant millimeters from mine. The hair I felt between the fingers of my hand was slightly coarse. I wondered momentarily if she had extensions in. Most girls with her color did if they had hair as straight as hers.

"I want you to unzip my pants, and start sucking my dick. Do you want to suck my dick so that you can go home safe tonight?" I asked.

Again she nodded at the question and moved her hands, not trembling anymore, to my crotch. I moved the gun around to my side so it was just pointing forward. She unbuttoned and unzipped my fly. She hesitated for a second after that. I pretended to scratch an itch on my leg with the butt of the gun. This got her attention as I saw her hazel eyes follow it back and forth.

She grasped the waist band of my pants and I helped her ease them down around my ankles. I don't wear underwear, so as the jeans passed the tip of my downward pointing dick it slapped up and against my stomach, almost grazing her cheek as it did. My pants around my ankles, she moved her hands back up and put them both near my dick, one on my stomach and one on my leg, and hesitated again. Perhaps she didn't think I was serious. I left no doubt in her mind when I moved the gun up to her face, which was angled down at my dick.