I change here. Your wish will be fulfilled.Saying this she went to the washroom. I wanted to stop her. Actually, I wanted her to wear that her home so...that I could see more. But she didn’t listen and went to the washroom. I made the payment. he came back. I gave a look but I didn’t feel anything exciting. We came to the car and start moving.She- Are you happy now? I have worn your gift.Me- Yes. Thanks a lot. (from inside I was not happy because I couldn’t see anything )She- It fitted perfectly.. “Dirty whore,” he called me, as I began stroking his love rod behind my back. When his saturated hand backed out of my now calm pussy, I was half afraid this highly charged secret tryst was about over. Then, I felt him slide his fingers back, tracing up my ass crack, and slipping under my thong strap. With no warning, and little finesse, he jammed his well lubricated index finger full into my unsuspecting asshole. It was all I could do to keep from shrieking in the midst of all these. Around 10pm (we'd been playing pool since 5pm), Jazza and Ryan asked me if I wanted to go back to their place for a few drinks and we'd pick up something to eat on the way home. What do you think I said?Back at their place we were having a few drinks and in the comfort of their place they acted a lot more like boyfriends – holding hands and stuff.Ryan did ask me if it bothered me at all. I wasn't at all and I told them that I hadn't seen guys being casual like that in ages – probably since I. How was work? Did you think about last night at all? Brent questioned. work was good, really hard to concentrate at time tho when I was thinking about last night I said. good, now put it back in NOW he demanded. but its only 7pm? This early? I questioned. yes now! And it will be in till morning again. thats if you are good! Brent ordered. If I was good? What did he mean by that? I went into my room and grabbed my dildo. It was longer than his cock but just as thick. I was thankful he didnt want.