But I do understand how this might confuse you. How could a story be at once true and a fantasy? Which part was true and which was fantasy? And does i... matter? Maybe it does, maybe it doesn't. But yes, a fantasy it was, and true as well. Even though in 'reality' it never ended like the story did.I met Alicia on a chat site, and maybe that is as far as the truth goes. Because, you see, until today she and I never met. We were just two names typed on a screen and hurled at each other through. . oh what's the right word..." "Incredible?" "Yes, Incredible! Absolutely Incredible! Okay this is probably my imagination and cumulated horniness overcoming my logical thinking, but if we just did what we did in here... do you think it is possible something of the sort went on... between the other two?" The slayer slapped him hard across the arm, leaving signs of immediate bruising. "You're sick, Xander. No, there is no way... absolutely not. What is it with guys always thinking about two. Unfortunately for you Im out of your league, and Im leaving you however I want to. Josh gathered all of his clothes strewn about the house and searched the boys fridge for beer. He poured all of his fathers beer and other various drinks and distilled spirits down the kitchen sink and scattered the cans around the house randomly. He wanted to make it look like a party had occurred this evening. He dressed himself fully in his change of clothes and scattered furniture around the living area and. "NO TEETH." I opened my mouth wider. "Amy," he said using my first name, "I really like you a lot, but before I could ever make you my girl, you've gotta know how to be my slut." He started pumping my mouth vigorously as his black cock stretched the opening to my throat. He was hurting me badly. My throat felt like it was on fire. I was gagging, choking, and crying as he forced it back deeper. "You've only got about half of my 13 inches, cunt, pretty good for the first time. You will learn how.