That was sick! I needed that shit!"I pulled off real slowly, felt the thick slime in my mouth before a large gulp transferred the sperm to my stomach....Wincing the after taste, Buster was pulling up his wet shorts. Buster held his now softening saliva covered cock and swayed it back and forth while bragging, "I told ya dude. I didn't ink a spittin cobra on it for nothin. You just found that out." "Vin, ya still out there?! You're up!" Buster yelled as he took his shirt that was has hanging over. My hair is done up and my make up is just enough to show off my best features. I spin around, grinning from ear to ear. "Hey! You're back a little earlier than I was expecting. Dinner is almost ready!" I do a slow teasing spin for you before going back to making dinner, calling over my shoulder for you to go get cleaned up. You slap my ass as you walk by, seeing me smile softly you know you're in for a fun night. We eat in quiet peace talking of work and our days, but we keep the small talk. The party sounds from outside drifted in through the closed windows. It was shortly after midnight, and there were several groups of people in the halls outside leaving various parties. This one extra man had aroused no one's suspicions. The holiday was a perfect time for a break-in.He set some of the house newspapers on one of my wooden end-tables, and then dribbled a splash of the nail polish remover on the papers and wetted the label on the plastic bottle with the fluid too. Then he plugged. I TRIED TO PUSH IN BUT IT WAS TIGHT. I JUST HELP IT AT THE OPENING AND KISSED HIM WAITING FOR HIM TO RELAX. I COULD FEEL HIM LOOSEN UP AND I SLOWLY PUSHED INTO HIM. HE GRABBED MY SHOULDERS AND PUSHED ME BACK. HE HAD A PAINFUL LOOK ON HIS FACE. I ASKED DO YOU WANT ME TO STOP. HE SAID NO JUST GO SLOW. I PUSHED HALF MY LITTLE SEVEN INCH DICK IN SIDE HIM AND AS SOON AS I BROKE THROUGH HIS TIGHT LITTLE RING HE YELPED AND I STOPPED. HE LOOKED AT ME AND I COULD SEE THE PAIN. HE TOLD ME GO AHEAD AND.