That was because he loved drilling my asshole with his stiff cock, and she didn't like sharing me. Stacey couldn't complain too much since she was the...one responsible for confusing him into thinking he was fucking my brother, Peter, when he cornholed me.Also, Michael was Stacey's sponsor at their "Mind Controllers Anonymous" self-help group, although frankly I wondered if the pair of them hadn't fallen off the wagon, so to speak. Since I'd had like a hundred times as much mind-blowing sex since. Not that I will remember much of it though,” Mr Mae said laughing. “Really!” I said with a little too much excitement than that was necessary. “Yeah, okay let’s see how this goes,” Mr Mae said walking more into the centre. “Gah! I’d almost forgotten how strong you are, John Proctor!” I started. When I was acting with Mr Mae everything around me seemed to dissolve and it was like I really was Abigail and Mr Mae was Proctor. I had never acted like this before with Daniel as I could never. For a man who thinks of himself as straight, for a married man who hadonly been with women, it was a shock. Chad had come over, and he hadbrought wine, and I had served them. Chad and Lauren spend most of thenight whispering and giggling.I was doing the dishes, trying not to watch the two of them as Chad madehis moves.And then a hand was on my back."Lauren wants me to be with you," Chad said. "It may pay off for melater, so we're going to fake having sex. Okay?" Fake?" Isn't that what you. I mean, his arse crack was hairy which felt kind of nasty at first, but his cheeks were warm and sort of gripped my helmet, so my dick grew a bit bigger just from where I was pushing it."Lower down, you dumb-head!" he called out."What d'ya mean, lower down?" You've got to push it in lower down, Jordan. Where my hole is." I'm not pushing it down there, you div."I'd noticed he had a few skid-marks on his undies. I didn't want my knob-end anywhere near those had come from."Come on, it isn't gonna.