It was, by the way, my first "Gay" experience. I lied awake thinking of the orgasm Jon had given me and thoughts of his cock raced through my thoughts... I was nervous to see him again that next morning. I had taken a summer job painting houses and I was supposed to be at his house first thing. In the morning. I purposely was late, I was too nervous and embarrassed to face him. I was so beave and brash when I was flirting with him before. It was just having fun then, joking around, but not. Suck that juicy dick you slut” She heard the taunt over the slurping sounds emanating from her mouth as she sucked on the dick in front of her. It was the third one she’d had in her mouth in the past 15 minutes and not the last as she saw it. It was supposed to be senior skip day and she opted to hang with a slightly rougher crowd today. Her goal was to show everyone she wasn’t the pristine little rich bitch that everyone labeled her. Well, she definitely removed that moniker today. As she. She was afraid she would short out the machine, break it as it was firing up her pussy and shitter. Her clit was sending its own shower of sparks into her fluttering cunthole. The heat was getting more and more intense down there, making her thigh muscles ridge continually against her flesh.There was pain here, pain that somehow was sharp edged with pleasure. She dug her nails into her palms harder, wanting a cock, needing fucking, and also needing this electricity. Flashes of delightful fire. ”“Then death is the end? There is nothing more?”“I don’t know. I hope you’re right and there is a happy eschaton where we live in peace and harmony for eternity. But I wouldn’t bet on it.”“That just seems hopeless.”“Perhaps so. That’s why I focus on the here and now and say that the future will take care of itself. I don’t worry too much about things I’m unable to control. I’ve done that in the past and the results haven’t been pretty.”“And now?”“I do what I’m able each day. The Bible even says.