I slid a second finger into her ass and it was a little slower going in. I kept sliding them in and out of her slowly to allow her ass to get used to ...t but she seems to be loving it. I tehn attempted a third finger but her ass just wouldnt accept it and she seemed to be put off about the third finger. She did however ask me to get a condom and try my cock and I wasnt going to say no to this chance. With the condom now on and some extra lube on her asshole and on my cock it was time to see if. “That's a nice cuckold Charles, clean all that cum out of her. Make her pussy clean again.” Rocky's words sent a chill up and down my sweaty spine. Hell fire, I just wanted to cum. I'd not thought of being cleaned, cuckolding or anything else, I just selfishly wanted my denied orgasm back and not be left hanging. Charles's hands took my waist firmer, pulling my body into his mouth. His tongue lashing my clit with exactly the speed and pressure I so badly wanted. Maybe it was Rocky's words,. ”“What?” Heather exclaimed.“We can talk about it when you get here. But she feels like she messes up everyone she gets together with.”Heather was silent for a moment. “Messes everyone up? That’s weird. But let’s talk more later, Matt. I think we’re leaving like right now. I’ll think about it in the car.”“Can’t wait to see you, but I’m sorry if I might be a bit down because of Lara, you know?”“I know. I’m sad too. But there’s always the option to grab hold of the present and make it better.”“Mm.. No, with all the horror stories I'd heard about screaming and pain, blood, all that, I wanted someone gentle, caring, tender. A guy who would stop if I asked him to. How many would do that?And, I grew up in a pretty small farming town in the Midwest. Secrets just didn't exist and so many guys bragged about every sexual conquest that I didn't want my reputation smeared all over our small town.It was the summer after my freshman year and I was working in a summer stock company. No, not acting,.