I pushed with all my strength and she withdrew leaving me heaving and coughing with tears streaming down my face. She slapped her hard dick on my face...and sneered allowing me to catch my breath before pushing her dick back into my mouth. I opened up and accepted it once more despite the total lack of arousal or enjoyment on my part. After a further ten minutes of this treatment Isabella stepped away and demanded that i stand up and bend over. I meekly did as i was told. I'd had no intention of. "Fuck my Pussy now!"Removing the dildo, Rick lined himself up and pushed slowly into my soaking hole."Remember the earlier instruction, you can't cum until she says so," my man reminded."Ah shit, I can feel that plug in her ass. It makes her pussy even tighter!" he exclaimed.He thrust deep and hard, his pace quickening. Having my a-spot awakened, and my g-spot rubbed so furiously was too much. After a few minutes of his frantic thrusting, I begged for a break."I'm sorry, I was getting carried. Why else would Fran, who could pretty much have anyone she wanted, be interested in me?A gentle nudge to my side by Jennifer’s elbow brought me back from my thoughts.“Are you okay? she asked.“Yes,” I stammered, realizing I needed to recover my wits as quickly as possible.“Let’s go to the bar for a moment, I need to ask you something in private,” she suggested, pointing towards it.Oh no, I thought; She suspects something happened between Fran and me in the bathroom“So, what do you think about. (I know people always say this is a "real" story so as to prove that they aren't making these things up. Well, this is enough of a stupid k** thing, that you ought to figure out that it really happened. Who would make up this stuff?)Boy Scouts, and a camping trip one summer. Two k**s to a tent - these old heavy canvas tents - with ugly and uncomfortable wood and canvas cots. The tents were set up in a circle around a central campfire area with rocks. One day, somehow, and my mind is of no use.