She had been out dancing and drinking when her old school chum showed up at the club and they began rehashing old times. Will said "I always wanted to...date you but never got the chance to ask". She replied "well you don't have to miss out now". Will said "I always thought you were sexy as hell and everyone wanted to , well, go to bed with you". She said "Why not tonight, we're older, not attached to anyone and adults". They drank more and more and she was totally intoxicated by the time they. This is painful because he is large and I am not properly used as a cock hole very often. I try to process the pain of him deep inside me but today I found it quite difficult. There are times when he fucks me slowly with smooth long strokes and my slave arse responds to this with joy but today he was hard and deep and it was difficult to find pleasure. I set my mind to accept I am just a slave and submitted and groaned and writhed under his forceful mastery of my body, his powerful thickness. When he had oiled the entire area thoroughly, he used the tips of his fingers to stroke her vulva. Slowly, methodically up one side then down the other. Susan closed her eyes. After a few moments, his fingertips found the tip of her clitoris. Its pearly tip was barely peeking out from the folds of flesh that protected it. Susan felt the contact with her clitoris. Her first reaction was to stiffen in her restraints. The massage had felt so good, then the surprise of contact with that tiny part. I can't explain, but I can't do this. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. And I'm so sorry to spoil the evening. Good night." And looking like he might cry, Jeff kissed her on the cheek and rushed out of the apartment."Wait Jeff, don't go, please don't go" she pleaded, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you... we don't have to do anything... I want you back..." but it was too late and she threw her self on the couch face down and cried like someone who had lost their last friend on earth, and maybe she.