Even the work on my Harley had been intermittent, only occurring when Dad needed stress relief. He just enjoyed spending time at home now more than he...ever did before, after learning about the nest egg he and mom had, he didn’t take work so seriously, so he no longer had the stress from work he used to get.On the way home Dad brought up an idea he had just thought about.“Jack you had problems this semester with the swim coach, mainly due to your ability to mimic the best styles of. The woman behind me laughed and pulled out the dildo which made a popping sound and said, ‘What a good little faggot. You came quickly, I’ll bet you love a big cock in your ass!’ It was the Captain’s wife Eve’s voice. It was not pleasurable. It was more like a reflex action which I had no control over. I had been milked like an animal. Meanwhile Aziza, who was pulling my by my hair so tight against her quivering cunt I could not breath, began to cum. She came violently crushing my face. I was. I apologize for everything. Particularly for the anal sex episode. You were completely right in what you said. I should have told you it was Greg's suggestion. I just couldn't at the time. I knew you were hurt and I knew I was responsible and I knew that if I told you that, it might send you over the edge, and I just couldn't risk that. They say the truth will set you free – but I just want to be in jail, with you in the same cell.I'm so sorry for doing that to you. I will point out that I. True to form, I could not remove my hands, norcould I even slide them on the wall. I could move my arms slightly, butnot the hands.I watched her with nervous trepidation as she knelt in front of me. I wassomewhat surprised to see she'd looked away from my face and wasscrutinizing my crotch with an almost clinical expression. I squirmed abit under her gaze, but she shook her head before I could even thinkabout closing my legs."Keep your legs open," she said without even looking up. I once.