"BOBBY DARIN - Dream LoverThere had been a time when it had all mattered. His job. His self-respect. His future.There had been a time when he had live... for that future rather than the past.That time had been yesterday.But now, the love of his life was gone. And there could be no future.He sat in his armchair, gazing out at the incessant London rain. It was early afternoon. But time didn't matter. Not any more.Perhaps he would sit here for the rest of the day. Perhaps for the whole of his. I knew he was close and asked if he wanted more.He said he has never done anything like this before and that cause me to feel guilty and said I should just finish what I was doing; He said he wanted to but it was not enough room in the front of the car to do it so I hop in the back and moved the passenger seat up and he got out of the car moved the driver seat up and came in the back. I got the condom and lube out of my goody bag and place the condom on him, got in the doggy position and guide. She started crying, again he rubbed her, fast, faster, her body jerking, while he takes his second hand and a piece of cloth to gag her. Her head running deep red, her eyes growing out of her head, kicking with her feet in the air, trying to stop him, he forces her on and on from one orgasm to the next, she needed to understand, that it could be funny to have an orgasm, but for her, it shouldn't be fun. She should feel the pain, the hurt, her satisfaction shouldn't be when she would cum, her. "I know it's kind of weird, but I think I want to try being fucked." Are you sure? Why don't we just stick to the playing that we normally do?" No, I am sure." I knew she was just making sure, but I was so nervous and I didn't think I could take it if she said no again, "I want to try it, at least once." Ok, honey." She actually seemed sort of eager to do this, "Turn around and lay on the bed."I laid half on my side and half on my stomach. With my butt poking out and a pillow in my face, I.