I thought this was about aconquest, doing what I had done a few times in prison--but don't look socrazy. I never raped anybody. These were relations...ips with young men--adults--and I was helping them stay alive in there and not get abused. I took care of them and they served my needs, but it was never forced,never brutal, unless they wanted it that way." Really? They did?" Sure, a few of them did. But just so you know, any brutality was allan act for me. I never really hurt anyone. I. I ignored the phone and returned to making out with my husband. A minute later, the phone rang again.I let out an annoyed sigh. "I'd better answer it or he'll just keep calling back." God damn it," Dale mumbled and rolled off me.I grabbed the phone from the nightstand and answered it. "Hello? What do you want, Damien? It's late and I'm already in bed." Mason!" Damien cried."What's wrong, Damien?" I asked my sobbing friend over the phone."It's... Joseph! He... dumped... me!" he managed through. He had her waist in a firm grip and was slowly sliding the tip of his member between her labia. This felt great, but she had no desire to find out how wide he could stretch her. (Now let me digress a moment, I’m no porn star as far as size is concerned, but I have a respectable thickness. I recall her telling me the first time we had sex, that my cock was stretching her, but that it was ok she’d get use to it. That was a massive turn on, but it did have its draw backs. I occasionally made her. As I made my way to the bus station, I was aware of , a younger woman walking in the same direction. She had a nice ass and wore a shot skirt which showed off her long legs.There were only a few passengers on the bus so I picked out a seat right at the back so I could stretch out and be comfortable. The same girl got on the bus and sat a couple of rows in front of me. As the bus followed its route through the villages, gradually all the passengers got off the bus, leaving just myself and the.