I moaned a lot.He seemed to enjoy the whole thing enormously.Soon, he fumbled with his pants, getting his fly down and his cock out. I couldn't see it... his cock – for that I'm glad – but soon I felt it rubbing against my moist panties."Oh yeah," I said. "Please fuck me."Desire overwhelmed me. All of my resistance failed."Please hurry. Fuck me. Please fuck me."He fucked me.Later that day, after it was over and after he'd left, Hanna found me crying in our little den. "Sweetie! What's wrong?" She. When he sensed that she was close, he would pause and let her cool down. Each time the cool down was at a higher level. Over and over, he did this. The anticipation was maddening. She did not think she could take much more and yet he would not let her quite get there. Finally, when he glanced over at the clock, he knew that now was the time to drive it home. He dove in and simultaneously dove deep with his tongue into her love canal he ran the front of his teeth over the nib of her clit. The. I could no longer contain myself, as I became massively turned on by the fact that someone had already used my whore."Don't be a little bitch and rape that slut!" the first comment echoed my head."Fuck it," I began reasoning with myself, "If she feels anything tomorrow, she'll think it's from whichever lucky bastard she fucked. If she wakes up, fuck it. I already crossed the line a year ago."I carefully dragged her hips to the edge of the bed and pulled down my pants. I let my spit drool onto. I am 27 businessman. I am also on my way home from a long lonely trip. I just left a strip club about a half hour ago. I am drunk, horny, and really needing to piss. I get out of my car, and realize I am more drunk than I thought. I think about pissing right beside my car, but i see your dad asleep in the car. I decide to go into the restroom. Its so dark inside, that i don't see you right away. I go up to the mirror and splash some water on my face. I am trying to decide whether to piss.