" Get ready baby, I'm gonna fuck your queer-pussy bitch." he snarled. I knew I was about to lose my cherry as I felt his cockhead pushing against my w...ll lubed hole."Please Dean... go slow." I begged. As I felt the head of his cock slip past my spincter, the pain was searing, "stop!!! oh god it hurts Dean please stop, pull it out, pull it out" I screamed , he stayed motionless for a couple of minutes. I was begging him "No Dean I don't want to do this, please pull it out" Come on Mandy, you. To this day he can still make me weak in the knees when he gives me the little look that says ‘I want to fuck you.’ His favorite shirts are the ones that he’s cut the sleeves off of and they do a lot to show off his muscular arms and chest. He doesn’t have the abs of a bodybuilder, but his stomach is flat and his chest has just enough hair on it to make me want to run my fingers over it. The longer I was around him and the more comfortable I got, the more I started to flirt around with him. I. ..Don’t worry.I phoned Geoff at home first thing this morning.he isn’t expecting you in.He says he hopes you feel better soon.”He stood and moved out of her line of sight.She was getting mad now.She needed to be at work and was beginning to lose patience. “Just bloody untie me will you? Oy! Untie me you shitbag.This not fucking funny any more.....”“It certainly isn’t” she heard from behind her and she knew it wasn’t when she felt a finger running up and down the length of her cunt. He was in the living room watching SpongeBob with his eyes drooping. We couldnt help but laugh, it was hysterical. I, however, couldnt help but feel slightly attracted to him and I couldnt figure out why. Uncle Kennys not an ugly man, but he wasnt an attractive man either. He had salt and pepper hair with an always neat and short haircut. He was in his forties and had a beer gut. It wasnt disgusting or huge, it was a tiny ol potbelly, but it was there. He was only a few inches taller than me..