I realised that my chances were fading away as I made one last attempt. “That's fair enough. I don't think you could have deep-throated me anyway, n... girl ever has." The reverse psychology worked. Like a girl offered a dare she looked at me with a knowing look, a victory already secured in her head. “Really? Come on then,” she stated indicating her desire to win the bet. I grabbed her hand, pulling her into a small room adjacent to my booth. There was no lock, but as soon as we had entered,. .my wife is not caring for my needs...should I continue with the current situation? Yes... I think this is the way to go! No ..Maybe this is all wrong, I'm confused..Night time has approached I hear Marie waiting for me in the pool area, the patio furniture being moved makes a distinct sound. I'm hesitant to go forth with this, but as I move towards the back door of the house I realize this is what I want!Sara is fast asleep in the bedroom, I'm trying to be quiet as not to wake her. As I pass. My ass was on fire.Sam pushed in me a bit deeper as he reached around to rub my pussy. He was whispering in my ear to relax as I was near tears from the pain. He was right, as he played with my pussy I relaxed and the pain subsided. He slowly started moving out of me before slowly thrusting back in. What was pain started to feel good. He started fucking my ass harder and stopped playing with my pussy.An amazing thing happened, I couldn’t believe it. I had an orgasm building. It would. ”“Violet, you’re gorgeous. Cathy and I were just commenting what a beautiful girl you turned out to be. You’re so smart too. You’re going to Princeton in the fall.”“I’ll probably never have a boyfriend. They’ll all think I’m disgusting and won’t want to date me. All the boys are whispering that I’m a slut. Have you heard about that?”“Why on earth would they say that?”“I was talking to my boyfriend’s friend and we went out together and afterwards people starting talking. I swear I never slept.