’ I nodded and was almost instantly rewarded by the delicious sensation of Max’s fat cock stretching me out on its way in. ‘Aaaaah!’ I climaxe... even before he was completely in. Max pulled out and took off his boxers completely. He got off the bed and dragged me by my legs to the edge so that my legs dangled off the edge of the bed. He pulled off my shorts completely and grabbed me by the ankles placing each one on each of his shoulders. In this position he entered me again. Since I was wet. Controlling my image, the fucking interview was scripted.”“Your dad?”“Yeah. He means well, but doesn’t really get me.”I couldn’t imagine how the scion of Australian riding royalty had come to see her fairy-tale life as a gilded cage. “It’s not fun anymore, is it, Sarah?”“It is here, Annie. Not having to act my way through life.”Sarah took my hand, her head resting on my shoulder. “God, Sarah, you sound broken to death.”“Yeah, I guess. I’m so not what I’m expected to be.”“Tell me.” I gently. I stripped naked and fell back into the bed. I vaguely realizedI'd forgotten to remove Jason's ring, but was too tired to bother. Itcould wait.-----I woke up feeling odd.Not sick, exactly, but dizzy and clumsy and somehow unaware of how mybody should work. My initial attempt to sit up failed. I attributed thetrouble to my hangover. It wasn't bad, as far as these things go, butfor some reason I had serious vertigo, like I'd drank just enough tomake the room spin. I decided to lie still and. I felt its tip slipping up and down between my asscheeks, collecting extra lube before she pressed it against my tight asshole. I relaxed and waited. Nothing happened. "Well?" Debbie asked. "Do you want it or not?" At first, I was confused and remained stationary, waiting for the intrusion of the big toy. "You heard me, sissy-bitch. Back it up and take it."I was desperate and didn't care. I reached behind my back, pulled open my asscheeks and backed it up. I pushed hard and firm against the.