I just poured her a glass and we sat companionably on the sofa for a few minutes before she started in."I don't know what I'm doing," she said finally... "I tried flirting with a couple of guys at work this week, and discovered I couldn't tell if they were interested in me or just responding to the archetypal stimuli, as you so aptly put it. They both hit on me and I discovered that I just wasn't interested in them that much." That should be a good sign," I said. "You respond to archetypal. ’ So I told him a little bit about my abusive boyfriend and he became angry, acting like he was going to do something about it. He even fucking offers to have a few of his friends find this guy to beat the shit out of him. I told him not to bother, he isn’t worth it. Then he made me breakfast. I began to notice just how many empty beer cans he has laying around. He had a little bag over flowing with Budweiser, Bush, and Coors Light beer cans. It was disgusting. I should have guessed he was a. My asshole was tight but soon I got used to it.He shoved again his dick in my pussy and soon I started to cum again. My orgasm hit me harder as he started to insert a third finger in my anus, stretching my rear door a bit more…He made me cum twice again. I was exhausted of moaning and screaming so loud every time I had an intense orgasm.My ass finally loosened up enough for his thick cock.He warned me he would be gentle with his dick.He pulled his long cock from my pussy; keeping a finger in my. Her anger only seems to heighten her own arousal, however as she begins to look at each of the men in the room. They are all in their mid twenties and in fairly good shape. She realizes Chris has some very attractive friends, many of them play basketball together and are pretty fitness oriented. A couple of the guys have a few extra pounds from drinking a little too much beer during the week, but they are still not unattractive. By the time Liz hands Chris his beer her pussy is dripping so much.