“You sent me an email telling me to forget you, if you remember, and anyway it’s a bit hypocritical coming here when you’ve got a girlfriend of ...our own at home. I know all about Tracy. So go home to the little tart and leave me alone.”“You’re the slag Carol. You knew I had been lied to about the midsummer’s party and that I thought you were with someone from your past love life. You knew that I came to the party to ask you to come home. You knew what my email really meant and why I sent it, to. "I am now going to examine you intimately and you may think of it as close to rape. I'm sure Kate explained to you how things work her on Csadia but I'll tell you again and you can see how lucky you are to be with me."For the vast majority of men there is only one job; you go down the mine every day, with one day off every month or so, and dig uranium ore for ten hours a day. It is hard work and the radiation will kill you in under a year. Neither of you men is a doctor, or anything else we. But then it came to fucking, and I sat up on my knees and watched as Colleen spread her lovely legs far apart, and exposing her equally lovely pussy for me to see. It was so very attractive. So womanly. So---inviting; and though I did not possess a truly big cock, it was standing at full erection, and oozing a copious amount of pre-cum.Colleen looked at it. Then she said: "Come here and fuck me." She didn't have to ask twice.That feeling of my cock sliding inside of her pussy was the most. I had roughly half his rod in my mouth, but my throat just wasn't going to open up and allow access to any more of his pole.Without completely withdrawing his cock, he fucked my face for several minutes, training my jaw to accommodate his massive girth, but unable to get more than half his length down my throat.Finally he withdrew his spit covered rod from my aching mouth. He grabbed me by my restrained wrists and yanked me onto my feet. "Up on the pool table, boy, on your back and hang your.