I shuddered to think I had to kiss the revolting, dirty Mexican. I sat down and he grabbed me hair with his two hands forcing my mouth open. He drove his tongue deep into my mouth and then started licking my face like a dog. I almost gagged, his breath stunk so bad. He forced me down on my back and started spitting in my face.

“Open your mouth, bitch.”

When I didn’t he slapped my face hard.

“Do what I say!”

I opened my mouth and he spit in it.

“You swallow now!”

I did ...