He had both hands on my arse, pushing me each time I rubbed my pussy against his cock. "This time, you're taking it in the arse." He smiled, as he po...itioned his cock near my untouched hole. Every time I felt the head of his cock slide inside I tightened. "God, you're tight," he moaned. It felt uncomfortable at first as he slid half his length in, but when he finally managed to get it all in, I gradually began to feel the pleasure. He spread my cheeks and fucked me with full force. Ava. I created interactive stories for clients to take the lead role in,making all the choices that decided how the narrative would develop, howmuch they would dress. And then came other variations, always using mytalent as a writer.....But I was afraid. An emotion I wasn't familiar with. I became moresecluded and was left with only the truest of friends.I hated that scar, and all it reminded me of.And now, Steve, er, Steve Mayfield had wandered in here and believed hecould take from me.I wiped my. "Brenda winced as Ashley spoke. Experience taught her that blame must be meted out correctly; and correctness and alignment with facts weren't always the same thing."What would you have expected," Brenda scolded the lesser-experienced member of the group. "It was clear that everything was going bad when Trudy broke up the party. Of course, she led Jeannette out with her." Of course," Ashley agreed, "It was Trudy and Jeannette's fault." No, just Trudy's," Brenda corrected. "Jeannette's just a. The tension was unbearable. I stood up, tucked my cock up past my waistband and walked towards the front door. A minute or so passed before I heard footsteps coming from behind me, it was her.. Without thinking, I took her hand and left. I led her hand in hand the short walk to my house which was conveniently 3 doors down, which she knew already. We burst in and went straight to my small bar. 1 vodka coke later and we were on the couch together just like before, this time alone. I leant forward.