She had never known that such sensations existed. She had always lookeddown on the "sluts" that had been easy lays. She experienced her fourthorgasm w...th Malcolm Jones's long thick middle finger buried as deeply asit would reach in her vagina as his thumb rubbed her clitty. She nevereven noticed that her dress was unzipped and was pulled down and herblack satin brassiere was unhooked until Malcolm's thick lips formed asuction on one of her excited erect pink nipples. Malcolm began to. I found a lawn chair and sank into it.I pretty much was left alone for a while. The hubbub swirled around me, but other than smiles and the occasional nod, no one engaged me in conversation. The women in particular seemed to keep their distance. I wondered if my ripped-out heart showed. Probably. I knew it wasn't attractive, but I didn't know what to do about it.Eventually, Allen wandered into the yard and found me. He had stopped by the keg and he handed me a fresh glass before pulling up a. Drained, I am unable to resist in any physical way. That is when he often ties me up with whatever is available and proceeds to rape me for hours ("Pleeeaasseeee, nnoooo! Don't hurt me! Please don't hurt me! I'll do as you want. Anything you say. Don't slap me again! Plleease!"). He can be quite cruel ("I said, Scream louder, bitch, or I'm gonna ram this bat up your ass!"). But the fucking is out of this world! (I can't believe I came seven times in one hour!) My son is a highly intelligent,. She reluctantly gives blow jobs, but he says they are good ones. I am an old friend and considered "wild" by her and her preaching family -- I guess I am "rude crude and socially unacceptable" in ways -- but chicks also secretly dig that I have found. Anyway, I rode my Harley down to there house and rain was coming in so I called him and asked for a good hotel in the area. Ray told me to crash with him for a few days. Well I needed a new tire on my scoot and the shop would not be open until.