He had never felt so humiliated. Putting everything back the way it had been, except for the soiled panties, he made sure everything was, as before. H... left the door half cracked and ashamed, walked across the small living room to the couch where he slept. He laid out his blankets and dressed in his pajamas. Sammy went to bed that night still wearing his sisters panties. The thrill, still pumped through his veins. "Morning sleepy head" Chrissy announced as she bounced through the front. He just headed straight for the finish line, jerking my cock and fucking me with the dildo, pushing me to the edge as fast as he could go.It was probably only a minute or so before I exploded, emptying my balls on my stomach while he continued to probe my ass with my trusty dildo, Bruno. It was the most intense orgasm I've ever had, and it felt like it was never going to stop. Danny pumped me dry, kept jerking until I had to ask him to stop, and then, finally, he pulled Bruno out of my butt.We. They said you both were crazy, that it would never work, that it was a recipe for disaster, that it would be better to just call it quits before one of you ended up hurting the other.You're beginning to think they might have been right.It was your idea in the first place, maintaining a long-distance relationship with your highschool sweetheart. Always eager to avoid conflict, you simply kicked the can down the road. That was in early February, right after your eighteenth birthday. You'd just. He kisses me slowly, flicking his tongue piercing against my upper lip. He works his way down from there, biting my neck and shoulders, kissing my chest, leaving a hickie or two along the way. He looks up at me over the top of his glasses, that delicious smirk on his face, and bites my hip, hard. I moan happily, and he moves his mouth to my inner thigh, biting again. Ohhh, fuck, I whisper, and he gets up abruptly, rooting through a paper bag in his dresser and pulling out a condom. He rolls one.