” I said and tried to turn to face her, with her left hand she grabbed the back of my neck, and pressed my cheek into the blackboard. With her other...hand, she started to insert her dick into my ass. I could feel the head of her monstrous dick pressing into my anus. "Relax, and you might be able to walk after this" she said, coldly. I didn't relax, of course. I was about to get fucked in my ass. It didn't really matter, as she slid her enormity inside of me, inch by agonizing inch. I knew her. “By god, you’re good,” Tyler admitted.“Thank you! We should play again.”“Gimme your number. I can hit you up so we can set up matches.”“Good idea. You play on the varsity team here?”“We ain’t got one. I play football and baseball though,” bragged the hunky Caucasian.“What positions?”“Wide receiver. Shortstop or first base.”“You must be good,” smiled Lavar.“I am!”“I can tell you’re athletic. I need to get home.”“Aw-rite! I’m gonna hit you up soon.”Lavar got in the two-seater. Tyler hopped into. The first day I moved in, we made a point to fuck in every room.After our initial honeymoon phase of living together, things were a little weird. Joe is messy and sort started expecting I would just pick up after him because he paid all the rent. It was sort of embarrassing to be so dependent on him, but I didn't really have a choice. Joe was never mean or anything, but one morning he called me his "little housewife" and I got offended. We had a our first fight and Joe stormed off to work. “You can touch it,” Geoff smirked. Stacey’s eyes widened with excitement she knelt down and grasped the shaft of Geoff’s cock. Her delicate manicured fingers dwarfed as they wrapped around its girth.The thought of fucking Stacey teased at his senses, his dick twitching with anticipation. “Oh,” Stacey squealed, releasing it from her grip. “It’s alive,” she giggled still trying to mimic an old fashion horror movie.“Suck it,” Geoff’s nonconscious desires voiced uncontrollably. It was then that.