My heart is pounding so hard that I feel dizzy, and my vision swims for a while before I begin to get a hold of myself. I thank the fates that I’d v...mited before I’d fallen asleep, or else I’d be doing it right now, all over these lovely sheets. That I’m not emptying my stomach lets me shakily pull the covers back, and I move my legs, my right and what remains of my left, to drape over the edge of the bed. A wash basin rests on the dresser top nearby, so I carefully stand, balancing on my. The only sound was the occasional gag from Cooper. From watching we could tell Cooper was getting into giving his first blow job. His enthusiasm and rhythm was improving with each effort to get lower but I had more proof that he was enjoying it. I was still stroking Cooper's cock and it was solid like steel making me let go of mine completely. Unlike Cooper who can evidently cum more than once before losing his interest, I feared that I would cum and would no longer be able to participate. Gary. I got closer to her, put some lube on my fingers and rub it around her asshole.“What are you doing?” she asked.“This is my revenge, bitch. I'm going to fuck your ass! This is gonna be your first anal experience, one you'll never forget, fucking slut."When I started having sex with Valentina some months ago, she had made it clear that she didn’t want to have anal sex. It seems that she had tried with an ex-boyfriend, but it had hurt so much that she had decided not to do it again. She did let me. I especially recall the time I was "lured" into the woods by Steve Bradley and his pals. They thought they were leading a lamb to slaughter, but I couldn't wait to get to the small clearing they had chosen. I could FEEL my cunt moistening, my tits swelling in anticipation of what was about to be done to me.When they started "r****g" me, I played along, of course, faking tears like a Hollywood actress and screaming "No!" and "Please stop!" as they pumped their rigid, pulsing, engorged cocks in.