.. I shuddered as the firstthing it reminded me of was a girl sucking on a dildo. And while Icontinued the treatment that would probably save my voic..., I wasn'tconvinced that this 'device' wasn't a dildo.And Chad? He went way beyond simply complimenting my voice... he startedtreating me differently. He started pulling out my chair when we satdown to eat. He'd open doors for me. He even started calling me'Darlin' and had me always get our beers from the fridge. When I couldfinally corner. "who was that guy?" I asked. "that was my ex Jason. I broke up with him. So he hit me and I stabbed him with a fork and bolted out the door of his house and through the grave yard. You better watch out though, him and his friends will find you!" my brother laughed. "let them find us" my brother isn't a pussy and nether am I. He doesn't look for trouble but he sure knows how to end it. "Kayla you don't have to worry about us. But I do recommend you stay here for the night. I have one more. I replied no man I don't. By that time his wife had unbuckled my belt and was pulling it from the loops of my bdu's exposing my now rock hard 7 and a half inch cock from the entrapment of my uniform. Walking back from the bathroom he handed me a condom and said put this on.I opened the pack saying to myself I can't stand these things, unrolling the base and stretching it over the head of my cock I was thinking this dame thing must be his size. After much difficulty I managed to stretch the. I asked her if she wants a practice run now, but she begs off. I tell the twink get on with it, you have ten minutes to make yourself cum before I push you off of me. He took every second of that ten minutes, because just before his time was up he was cumming all over my floor. When he was done I told him to get off my dick with his little wiener still dripping cum on my floor. I told him to get some towels a clean up my floor. He starts to get dressed and I told him no, go out there nude, he.