.' Before I could answer I was impaled on to his enormous penile head causing to me to be pushed against the wall and to try and stand as high up on m... tiptoes as I could. Gasping for breath from the pain of my bung hole expanding and closing around his stout penile neck just below his penile ridge. Steve kissed and sucked on my ear whispering to me '...sssshhhh it's in now just relax and let me get all the way in...' My hands were against the wall as Steve pulled me down onto his raising steel. What was obvious was that my heart was capable of healing, recovering and moving on.Summer watched my eyes as all of those thoughts processed through. She knew I’d be just fine. What she didn’t like was thinking that I was capable of getting over her that fast. “You have to know that I just can’t run off and marry the next Vice President. I’d lose my job. The network hates you people. Me falling in love with you and carrying on a very discreet affair is one thing. There is no way I’d survive. And then she'll be all mine, God damn it! Then, he began to drape her legs obscenely up over his shoulders, his hands going under her quivering buttocks to pull them in even closer to his swirling and flicking tongue, as he shifted now to rotate it sexily just inside the velvet-lined opening of her vagina. None too patiently he waited for the moment when all of her defenses would be breached, and she would be like putty in his hands... his to do with whatever he damned well pleased. God! My. Simon was a couple of years younger than me, a little shorter, slim, fit with boyish looks and I had often thought that I would like some sexy fun with him. I was living in a shared house at the time, and he was staying the weekend, crashing on a spare mattress on my bedroom floor.It was time for bed, we disappeared upstairs with the mags, both striped to our pants ready for bed. He disappeared to have a piss, I was sitting on the edge of my bed, feet on the spare mattress, looking at that.