But I just couldn’t do it. Not yet. The vows, the love we had once shared, our family… what kind of man would I be if I didn’t try my utmost for...their sake? Some things were hard, if not impossible, to replace. Kate had been the love of my life, once.“I was in the mood for a few biscuits, and then I brushed my teeth,” I lied again.Now she was someone I was habitually lying to, someone I hated coming home to, someone who made my life harder instead of better.I felt her turn around, so I did. ” He kept going, but every time I was close, he lifted his head to smile at me.“Bastard,” I cried, “Just do the job and finish me off before I break something.” Finally, he kept going and a tsunami of pleasure washed over me, drowning all consciousness in its power and beauty. As I floated down on the receding tide of my orgasm, I was aware that he was ready for me and I was undoubtedly ready for him.“I’m going to fuck you now, pretty salesgirl,” he said, he eyes drilling into mine, and reached. Back when I was a freshman I was one of the trainers for the freshmen swim team because I knew a lot about sports injuries because my father was a doctor. I had never thought of being gay or had ever experimented at all. But all that changed after my freshman year as the manager of the swim team.As every one got out of the pool in their speedos which were red in the front and white in the back, team colors, Patrick approached me. I had been swimming myself because I was on the team as well as. She just lay there, her thighs wide open and her arms above her head. The cameraman taking advantage of this panned over her prone figure for a few minutes, then to my surprise a new figure knelt between her thighs and fed his hard cock into her. Over the next twenty minutes or so I watched four different guys approached her and take their turn. The picture on the screen wobbled alarmingly for the cameraman handed his camera to someone else, and then he appeared in front of the camera; I.