He was hard again in another 5 mins.He turned me on my left side facing the wall mirror and lifted my right leg and positioned his tool on my hole. I ...old him to get a condom from the drawer and he got one and rolled it on his hard tool in no time. Up went my leg again and his tool on my hole. After all the fingering and oil his dick slid right in.In out , in out , in out, Ohh he was getting crazy. I held my tits( won’t remind you every time they are fake,)Him— ohh baby oh babyYeah yeah. He is bisexual and loved to do gay play before her walking into the room and fucking the shit out of her. After many emails I finally got up the nerve to drive to his house and as per instructions climb through his window where he was laying on his bed in the dark waiting for me naked. I never saw his cock, just felt the ribbed clean cock. We barely spoke, he asked me to get naked and 69 him. I got up top and buried my cock in his throat, it felt amazing... no woman has ever come close to that. He reached a hand down behind me and found my soaking slit. He ran his finger back and forth from my cunt to my ass hole. Then he took his erection in his hand and found my slit with the head of his manhood. He slid it along my crack getting it well lubed with my juices and then lined himself up to my opening. He started to slowly push into me. When he got the head in I was so ready that I shoved back to him burying him deep in my cunt. As he went in I let out a loud OOOH! That I am. While I believed it was likely that Leanne hadn't even thought about me after she left our house with Randy, I was hoping that I might be wrong. I wanted to see if she'd tried to call me or if she'd sent me a text. This had been a horrible week, but I still loved her.I turned my phone back on and was excited to see that I had two missed calls. They were both from Leanne. The first one was made a hour earlier. There was a message. I listened to it:“Petey, please call me. I already miss you and.