I didn’t know how long I could handle this.“I hope you still have that dildo, baby. Whatever you found to fuck yourself with, I want you to roll i... around the entrance of your pussy. Just get it wet for me, don’t push it in yet.”Immediately, I reached over and grabbed my thick vibrator, doing as he said. I was so wet that it took almost no time for it to be soaked. “Please let me fuck myself, baby. I’m so ready for your hard, thick cock to be inside my cunt. Let your little fuck toy cum,” I. The feeling of his cum in my ass pushed me over the edge and I came all over the bed. We collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. I think I slept for a while. I woke and was laying with his arms around me, spooning me. He was awake too. “I should get home, Tony. Caz is expecting me.” I really didn’t want to move but knew I should. Tony didn’t want to either but he respected Caz and me too much to argue the point. “Okay beautiful, let’s get you home.” It was about twelve thirty when I arrived home.. Not that I minded. Marie stood on the side lines telling me to ‘kick him in the balls or make out with him, damnit!’ We both walked away bruised and bloody, and proceeded to toss Marie in a snow bank. I didn’t go home until about four in the morning. A bunch of the boys started dancing to Flogging Molly, and we Irish jigged the night away. I also spent a little bit of the evening in Jeff’s bed, having a heart to heart conversation. I had been going through a stressful patch, and was slicing. “Is my little hole pretty?” she asked me, wiggling her butt provocatively, “I’ve never seen it up close like you can.” ”It is a work of art, indira,” I praised her, “not a blemish on it. It is beautiful.” “I’m glad you find it pretty,” she murmured, “I’ve saved it for you.” “I love it,” I panted, not daring to believe this was really happening. “I’m ready to be deflowered,” she told me, spreading her legs as wide apart as she could, “take me in the ass, my son! my lover!!.” Inching up behind.