“I want to be your whore,” you squeal. “I want you use me whenever you want. Make me your dirty little slut and send me back home to my husband ...ith your cum dripping out of my ass.” The shameless vigour of your unbearable words takes me over the edge and you feel my balls contracting against your pussy as I force my cock deep inside your pulsing hole. My orgasmic groans are soon overtaken by your appreciative moaning as you feel spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum splashing through the inside. And then it happened; no teasing and no warning at all, the 2nd man was deep in my pussy with one move. I almost gasped but I managed to hold it, I was determined to stay as silent as I could. His cock stayed still in me for a moment and then he withdrew it. Then he rammed me hard again, and again I gritted my teeth and bared it. Twice more, and a third, still I remained quiet. The 1st man seemed impressed. I glanced down for a moment at the 2nd man. He saw me and looked up with a grin and then. ”“Excellent,” Glenn said. “You’re closing out your senior year with a bang.”“Marcus won a gold, two silvers and a bronze.”“Good for him,” Glenn replied.“What’s for dinner?”“Tuna casserole,” Sierra replied. “It needs another hour to bake and then brown under the broiler.”“But our broiler doesn’t work.”“It does now.”Jackie stared in awe at a new range. “When did that come?”“While you were at your meet,” Glenn replied. “It’s an induction cook-top.”“Wow. Cool. I’m gonna change and write an email.. Time and nature had been kind to me since then, I was no longer the puny weakling I’d been. But somewhere, in the back of my mind, this little nerd still lived. And it bugged me to be reminded of it. But back to Amy and the asshole. I tried to avoid Amy’s daily pilgrimages to kneel at the feet of her master. And for a while, I was pretty successful at it. Like I said, I was gone a lot and when I was home, my girlfriend, Kendra (she of the big tits and bigger feet) wanted her own measure of.