She is suddenly aware of how alone she is up here, with me playing with myself in front of her, and fear begins to cloud her reason. She stood up, hal...-leaped to the other end of the sofa, as far from me as she can get. I remained where I was, my eyes following her, my hand pulling the skin on my cock up and down slowly and deliberately. She remained there, curled in the corner of the sofa, for a long thirty seconds. She had nowhere else to go, and her thoughts were all in a muddle. Her eyes. You'll get better. We'll get better. I won't let you go again."I knew he meant it. It didn't matter, though. I was going to die soon.I asked him how he found me. I didn't understand what he was doing here and I was curious to know how he found me.He replied, "I received that check you sent me from the sale of the house. I tore it up. I was so pissed. Not at you. I was mad at myself for being such a stupid asshole. I realized I had let the best thing that ever happened to me get away. No, worse. “Ummm… mom said you wanted help in putting away some boxes…” I said.“Oh yeah. They’re inside. Come in, I’ll show you” she said, and walked towards the room like nothing had happened between us just then. I dutifully followed her into the little bedroom. On the floor were three large cardboard boxes, neatly wrapped in brown tape.She opened the overhead cupboard and asked me to put those boxes in there. I lifted one box with great difficulty, and by the time I put it in the cupboard, I was. But I will give Dave this, he was not a cruel lover(?). He held his cock still in my ass till my ass sort of become use to having something in it. Then little by little he eased more of his cock in my virgin ass till I felt his balls against me. In the mean time the third man was really fucking my mouth. I guess this took my mind off my ass and let it relax a little. Dave began to slowly fuck in and out of my ass slowly letting me become accustom to having a man's dick in me. The man fucking my.