Even when you bullied me in your younger years, when you turned your back to me, I loved you. I’d hide in my room and wonder, crying, asking myself ...hy, how could you be so cruel to me? Mom and dad just said it was a boy thing, that you were growing up. It was normal that you wouldn’t hold my hand when we walked anymore, that you didn’t want the other boys to see you with your older sister, that you didn’t want to play with me. I hated it. I wanted things back to the way they were. Mom and dad. I would just have to suck it up.When she greeted me at the door Rose seemed happy, maybe even excited, to see me."C'mon," she said, taking my hand and leading me up the stairs."Make yourself comfortable in the armchair," she said, headingfor the bedroom, "I'll only be a minute".The armchair had been turned so that it faced the paintingrather than the TV, and the painting itself had been lowered to the floor so that when I sat down the woman's painted eyes were level with my own."What's with. She replied saying i had a huge tool and asked why was it standing like that.I replied if it wasnt standing seeing such a sexy lady it isnt a tool at all.She rose up and caught the tool in her hand and she said it was huge compared to her husband’s tool.And she said she cant wait any more and i was a coward.Right from the day i caressed her breast in hospital she was trying to seduce me and i didnt approach her at all.She said she intentionally fed her baby showing her boobs she intentionally. I slid up and down his rod a few times, pulled out and moved onto the next guy. The music swirled around my head with the hazy alcohol, faces flashed in the club lights and the groans from the couple were rhythmic and intense. I felt more piss on my leg, now from a couple of guys as a new cock slid inside me. Then a cock from nowhere was in front of me, a hand pulling my head down. I put the cock in my mouth then a warm explosion of cum was in my mouth.I lifted my head up and nearly falling.