With out saying a word, I stop and pull out, placing my cock head right at her brown eye. As I try to ease into her she says "please be easy, I don't ...hink it's very wet" she was wrong there too it slipped in with ease. So I slowly pushed my cock in her ass hole all the way. This time being as gentle as I could. When my dick was all the way in, I just waited and told her to say when she was ok with it. After a few seconds she told me to go ahead. So I slowly begin to pump In and out of her. His fingers moved in and out faster and he added another. I was so tight that it was uncomfortable at first. He continued to move his fingers around, stretching my pussy. My moans were constant now and I was fully wet. Thomas stopped and took his jeans and boxers off. His cock was fully erect. I sat up and licked the tip and he groaned. I took the length of him into my mouth. He tasted so good! I sucked and moved him deeper into my mouth. He put his hand on the back of my head and held me there. "You're talking in oxymorons, Holly. Raped? By someone you TRUST? How can a RAPIST be worthy of TRUST?" I'm talking about someone who wants to release me from my torment by taking away my consent..." She reached across the table and squeezed my hand.The light bulb in my alcohol-impaired brain was slowly beginning to flicker on. "Are you saying what I think you're saying, Holly?" That I'm wondering if you have the balls – and other equipment – to help me out? Or are you still too much of a goody. Jonnie asked, “Why didn’t you tell me? I mean I understand not telling me you love me, because you can’t really know more than that you are attracted unless both people are in on the deal. I think it was honest not to tell me you loved me, when your feelings for me started as lust for my skinny body, tight butt, and budding tits, but you could have told me I was your secret crush and given me a chance to tell you how I felt. I’m a little mad you decided for me and didn’t give me a chance to.