” I didn’t object and I gave him room. He put Mister Pinky on the bedside table leaving it to vibrate around in a circle as he slid his naked bo...y into the bed alongside me. I saw his cock glistening in the light coming through the curtains from the street light. I didn’t dare think what, or who had made it glisten. He lay on top of me. I opened my legs to receive him. I gasped as he slid inside me. He bent his head to kiss my nipples. He thrust. Thump! He thrust again. Thump! And again.. "Get your face back in my cooch whore," Mistress screamed infrustration, my distraction had dropped her right at the edge of orgasm.Even knowing what was about to happen I tried to ignore it and pray hewas just trying to psych me out, he wasn't really going to do what Iknew he was going to do. Try as I might I could not seriously deny whatwas about to happen.I felt a sudden pain as he ripped me open, no foreplay here just jammingthe head of his cock inside me. I pressed my mouth against. Then… dinner at a decent restaurant, where Mom proceeds to load up on a couple of drinks. This of course leads to her reminiscing about Dad and basically being a fuckin’ downer to the guy, so the only way he can salvage an almost total fuckin’ waste of his time, is to get sucked off by her, probably in his car, and drop her at the bar, where she’s become a regular of sorts. Jim pulled into the parking lot and looked around. Not completely empty tonight, but of course it was a Friday night. He. ‘Well,’ said Gwen, trying to stifle her merriment as she observed Angela’s rock-hard cock staring her straight in the face. ‘All those rumors about us at school, all those questions…’ ‘What, about us being lesbians?’ ‘Yes, those!’ responded Gwen, fighting back fresh waves of hysterical hilarity. ‘Well, we’ve got an answer for them now. No, I’ll say, no! We aren’t gay, I just like to suck on Angela’s dick in the morning!’ Angela started to quake with barely suppressed laughter. Gwen, who often.