I wanted this so badly. Then it happened. The knuckles slipped in and Andy’s hand was inside of me. It pressed against my intestinal wall. The pain ...as enormous. “How far in is it?” I asked. “Wrist deep. Want me to go a little deeper?” I nodded. I felt the hand move forward. The pain rising. Andy moved his finger and touched my navel from the inside. My whole body was shaking, I was almost blacking out. I was breathing heavily, hyperventilating. Andy moved his fingers from left to right, like. I moaned pulling him ontop of me my legs wrapping around him he buried himself deeply inside me. " Awww shit baby," he growled fucking me hard agiainsted the fall leaves. I cried out as we fucked he was very agressive and pushed me down on my legs and hands and grabbed my hair fucking me hard. " Mmmm yea you little whore," he moaned his balls slappign my clit. I gasped my fingers digging into the dirt i was about to cum he was so good at turning me on. The sudden somthing strange shattered. We were all worried about him because he was still a young man with three little children and a wife to support. The thing about Lenny was that he always stayed sweet and helpful. He would never think to take sides against someone, no matter how wrong they were. He was aware of what I'd done, but he always tried to keep me cheered up and hopeful about how things would work out in the end. He asked me several times if I was all right for money. I had no doubt that he'd have loaned me whatever he. If you are looking to me to tell you to follow in my path, I certainly won't. I have spent far too much of my life telling other people how to live their lives by living them the way that I was living my own to make that mistake. I am not looking for your approval, your sympathy or your understanding.This is a story about sex. Not meaningful sex. Not romantic sex. Just sex. Sex for no other reason than for pleasure or to simply remind myself of the thrill of being alive. Sex without the.