" What do you mean 'most'?" I never really knew alotta the guys." Just how many guys are we talking about?" I looked at the floor and shrugged my shou...der. "I asked you a question young lady." I'm not sure," I said not lifting my eyes. I suddenly felt very ashamed."Is it like 20 or 25 different boys?" I shook my head. "MORE?!"I nodded. "50?" I shrugged my shoulders. "MORE?" I nodded."Oh, my God, Debra Ann Breaux, what's gotten into you? You've had sex with over 50 different boys?! I thought I. But this moment was not about Christopher's cock, as pretty as it might be."Get on the bed, on your hands and knees," Stuart ordered, "I'm gonna do it doggy-style, the way real fags like it." But, Dad, I dunno about..." Get the fuck up on the bed and stick your ass out, Christopher," the man interrupted. "Don't make me ask you again." Christopher shuddered and complied with the lewd order. His father was a strong, muscular man and Christopher did not want to incur his wrath."Now that's a sight. ’ I continued. ‘He was the man! I thought he was flyest dude in wrestling, and I love his whole persona.’ As I walked her to the subway, we exchanged numbers. I was not only blissful to get her number, but that she was single. We promised to talk later and set something up. I prayed that Shanice was the woman I needed in my life. A few weeks later, Shanice and I finally decided to go on a date. I waited for her in the lobby of her Riverside Drive condominium. I was clad in all white attire and. "take it in! Yes open that mouth of yours" he spoke softly but commandingMy head was bobbing up and down on his cock but I could only get a 1/4 or maybe a 1/3 of hiscock into my mouth but then I would gag.the man would push down harder on the back of my head but I would gaga and cough. The man then reached into his pocket and pulled something out. He now was using his right hand holding my head down and with his left handhe moved down to my ass. Squezzing and massge my ass; all i could do was.