You fucking cocksucking sack of shit. How were you going to do that to me. No wonder you always were so into fucking my arse you fucking queer. Did yo... have it the last time we were together you bastard. Don't ever contact me ever again just fucking hurry up and die you bent bastard and then rot in hell.And his replyWhat do you mean Janie Jane? Xxxxher reply backFuck off you aids ridden bastardHis replyJanie love are you saying you think I have aids or are you on about something else.And again. .). But the one thing that brought us together in the first place was our shared kink of “pegging”. Our first real life date had ended with me bend over her dinning room table having my anal cherry taken by Cara wearing a tiny, slim pink strapon...she had been so gentle and caring, not fucking me but making love to my arsehole.It was only tiny, but she took care to make sure I was well lubricated, ease it into me and took her time gentlly feeding me more and more of her inside me. I let out the. I savored the the sweet taste as she began moving her hips up and down as I teased her with my tongue she made soft moaning sounds then louder as my tongue slipped inside pushing deeper and curling up pressing against her button fuck me she yelled please! I got to my knees and positioned myself between her thighs pressing the head of my cock between her lips slowly pushing inside feeling her muscles tighten around me as I buried myself as deep as I could my knees became weak and started shaking. "She put her hand around my deflated shaft. Just the touch of her hand was enough for it to re-harden. "I think I can help out with that, when we get to the apartment," she said with a sly smile on her face. We arrived shortly thereafter and Cass bent down, kissing my crown before stuffing me back in my pants. "We don't want to give the neighbors anything to talk about, do we, Dad?" Then you're going to have to be quiet." Not much chance of that Dad. Judging by the way you performed last night,.