“Oh yes, moaning already” he said “yes, I reckon this slut could take the whole thing”. He moved it closer and I squealed as I took more of th... dildo. It was opening me up like nothing had before. The pain was making my body tremble and I squealed loudly. “Yes bitch. Squeal all you want. There is still plenty more to come” and he pushed it further and further until I was taking the while 12’’. My body shook as he manipulated the speed control. Up until now he had it set on low speed. He clicked. "Shrugging into my jacket I followed him out of the door, soon we were ensconced in the saloon bar of the local pub, a pint of bitter in hand."You've had a face that would shrivel a lemon all day," Alan commented after our third pint, "what's up?"For no good reason at all I poured out my problem on his shoulders, it was the first time I'd told anyone about it and I must admit I felt better for getting it off my chest. To my relief Alan didn't laugh or make an issue of my virginity, instead he. I embraced her tightly and kissed. I took her face in both my hands and was about to kiss her when she abruptly pulled herself away and ran away to her bedroom. I followed her into her bedroom. Her two children were sleeping peacefully. I caught hold of her hand and gestured her to follow me. She came with me and instinctively closed the bedroom door. She came and sat on the sofa in the drawing room. I went and sat near her. I enquired” What happened Gauthami”. She shook her head and said “Its. I’d never seen another guy with a hard on before, and there they were, putting on a performance. It startled me. Their size. Their lack of inhibitions. It was clear that this wasn’t their first time together. I could see it and hear it, the thrill they were giving and got taking turns showing off as they came. It boggled my mind. One thing I can tell you, once they sneaked away, I came harder than ever. That was something that stuck in my mind, and not just for the rest of the summer. I was an.