These pages contain works of fiction, the religious nature of which may be offensive to some readers. Please use this site responsibly. By proceeding ...urther you affirm that you are at least 18 years of age, and that the viewing of such material does not violate the immoral standards of your community. * * * * * And His Heart Melted Part I 1 — The Idea ‘John?’ ‘Yes, Angie?’ ‘You’re a virgin, aren’t you?’ ‘Yes–yes I am.’ They were sitting in the break room of the supermarket where they worked.. As I stared at his semi-hard bulge outline I looked back up and saw that he was staring right at me , I instantly got embarrassed and started blushing and almost started to say sorry but before I could he just smiled and said something to the effect of "ayyeee its all good bro , no judgement man" and he leaned over and started giving me this half-hug and whether he realized it or not , he inadvertently rubbed his dick on my leg and to the point where our dicks almost touched through the boxer. He grabbed her hand and held it against his crotch. "Open it!" he commanded.She struggled to open the zipper, but managed to release his throbbing rod.She stared at his hard cock."Suck it you slut!" he ordered.Marcie obediently responded and opened her mouth."Is it too big for you?" he asked, needling her. He didn't wait for ananswer. He rammed his tool into her mouth right to the balls. Marcie almostchoked. His balls swayed under her chin. "Suck it bitch!" he snarled.She began moving her lips. Dolly came back with, “I need to know something.”“Ok, what do you need to know.”“Did you fuck Francis?”Uh, oh now what? “Why do you ask that.”“Francis says you two fucked on several occasions.”“Well, yes we did. Is that a concern to you?”“Yes, it is. You said you cared about me and here you are fucking Francis.”“I do care about you. I care a lot. But we are not married, so why should I not fuck someone who wants to fuck?”“Well, I think that is cheating on me, and I do not like it.”“Look, I can.