’ They stood and stared at each other for a long moment, then Phillip held out his arm. ‘Let’s go get the rest of your things and then we can g... home.’ Home. The word struck somewhere deep inside Svetlana. This new place would be her home from now on. She might not ever see her homeland again. She would live with this man she had only just now met for the first time. Her eyes filled with tired tears that she tried vainly to keep from spilling down her cheeks. She was too exhausted from. We kept doing this for a while; until I felt the head of his cock pop into my tight rosebud…My asshole burned for a second when that happened; but soon it felt so good with his hard cock buried in there. Victor continued holding still in this position while I kept moving my buttocks and pushing more of his cock deeper in there. I played with my swollen clit when he began moving his hips back and forth; going in and out from my now stretched asshole.The feeling was really burning. I never felt. It’s ok. It’s just a flashback baby. You need to let it go. It’s been three years. It’s all in the past. I need you to just breathe for me. Go outside and get some fresh air if you need to.”Taking her advice, I kiss her. I get out of bed, and walk to our small kitchen. I wash my face with cold water and drink a cup for hydration. I walk out the front door and down our private path. The stars are bright in the sky and the moon is in full effect. It’s a gorgeous evening as the moon reflects upon. Truth or dare?” I asked. “Truth.”He was avoiding the dare, and that’s what I needed from him. “You’re such a wuss,” I told him. “What’s the furthest you’ve gone, first, second, third, or fourth base?” I asked, getting my revenge by making him feel more embarrassed. Again he turned red, finishing what little there was left in his cup. He locked his jaw and watched me intently. “I almost got to second base.” He said, revealing more about his sexual history. “Almost? How do you almost get to.