That left Rachel in an interesting situation. She had proven that Sam was an unfaithful, ruthless, heartless prick. On the way up, it worked to her ad...antage. Once she was Sam’s main squeeze, she constantly had to watch her back for fear that she would be making that long trip down the driveway with a small suitcase and little else.Maybe that precarious existence made her hard. Maybe she was just naturally a miserable bitch. I don’t know. I just know that she took a more active interest in the. " I switched over lines."Hey babe, miss you," I said in an innocent voice."Miss you too. What are you up to?" Oh nothing, was talking to Stacey. How was work?" The usual, hard, but it's worth it for the money." Aww. Are we doing something tonight?" Yeah, I was gonna see if you wanted to come over..." Kay, I just gotta change then I'll drive over." Alright, see you in a bit. And babe?" Yeah?" Do you think you're ready tonight?" Ready for what?" I asked, genuinely confused."Ready to... you. He continued to stroke inside her, pulling out a little more with each retraction. Soon his entire length was plunging inside her, leaving only the head of his cock inside her wet center of delight. "Fuck me!! Oh God, Yes!! It HURTS so bad, but feels soo good!! Fuck me!"Shelli started moving with him, her hips rocking up to meet his thrust and impaling herself further on his magic wand. Then she would push her pelvis down to the mattress as he pulled out so that the tip of his dick would rub up. It was like a nightmare for me, I thought , I will die, this way Zenbears: Now I want to hurt your pee hole, bring a small strip or plastic. Which will be inserted in your pee hole My eyes were out, it was like something I never heard, even matureman never asked me to do that. I said “I have no such strip”Zenbears: You might have a match stick? Bring that I brought that Zenbears: Now insert the head of the stick in your pee hole, slowly It was very much painful for me, to insert even a quarter.