” He grabbed my hair with one hand and muffled my cries with the other, putting his middle finger inside my mouth for me to suck, pulling my head ba...k so as to maximize the arch in my back.And he fucked me. Oh he fucked me real good and I didn’t make sense of anything anymore. Just his cock in and out, in and out, fucking my ass; but I swear it felt like he was fucking my brain. I was in a state of pure bliss and pleasure.I could feel his thick cock inside me, throbbing against my ass and I. I took it. he asked me to go to his brother's room after eating and asked to use the bathroom. i followed his word to letter and went to the bedroom. he went to his room. i removed my trousers and saw even my mickers were wet. i removed them, wore a bathrobe, hung up myclothes in washroom and washed my face and went back to the dining hall . he had still not come out from his room. I knocked and he asked me to make myself comfortable and he will be back in few min. I was surprised, and anyways,. Then, suddenly she took my hand and stepped off her stool and pulled me out the door. There in front of me in the dim light, was a bright red ferrari. She motioned for me to get in and she followed suit. She turned the key and the awesome car came to life. She put the car in gear and started down the cobblestone street moving quickly out of the old town, through the surrounding city, and into the countryside. We drove for over an hour the Ferrari humming along effortlessly. I tried to imagine. " Joey, I'm tired of this shit," I said, passing him on the stairs. "I'm going home. You don't need me anymore." I... " Joey said behind me, then didn't finish.I kept walking down, waiting for him to stop me, call me back, anything, but it never came. I did hesitate before pushing the exit door open to glance back up at him, and he just stood there, right were I had left him, staring at me with a stubborn dark look.Going through that door was one of the hardest things I ever did. I didn't even.