As Faith shut the door. Steven collapse on his chair. And cried. He didn’t know what was happening. What he was doing. He almost raped Faith, in his...mind. Faith walked uneasy out of Steven’s place. She didn’t know if she could make it to her car. But she tried. Felt like her legs would fall apart. She would never walked again. Faith sat in her car for a second then drove away. Steven was confused. And she took advantage of him. In a weak state. She wanted him since forever. Hope that in the. “I got up, took a shower in the men’s dorm, which had never been a problem in the past, at least not in that dorm whenever I did that, though maybe because Chad lived there, too. I still can’t believe that I fucked my boyfriend’s roommate ... and let me tell you, Chad was no slouch, as you might recall, but you had him beat any day of the week and fuck twice, ten times on Sunday!“Sorry to ramble, but, hey, this is important, and I’m dead, right? I have all the time in the universe. Anyway, so. Inch by inch it goes up my asshole till it is buried completely. My wife strokes me slowly as my asshole relaxes and easily swallows the strapon.My wife slides it out of my ass and says it's time for the bigger one. She says I'm going to have to move to the arm of the sofa and bend over it so she has better access to my butt. As I reposition, she switches the one large hunk of rubber for the one that is three inches thick and twelve inches long. She asks Bree to please be a dear and hold my ass. “Why don’t you kiss them?” she said softly, shrugging the cotton blouse off her shoulders. I leaned in, shyly, and kissed the upper slope of her left breast. I felt her hand on my head, pressing downward as she added, “The nipple, silly, kiss the nipple.” As my lips came in contact with the dusty rose colored flesh, she hissed, “Yesssss! That’s it ! Suck on it!” I began feasting on the ample flesh, gently chewing, swirling my tongue all around the stiff marble sized bud that topped her.