"Pump that big cock in and out of your ass while I fuck your pretty little mouth." His hands quickly went to the dildo. I'm sure he was thinking with ...im being in control of the dildo he could slow the pace a little. I repositioned myself and entered his mouth with my throbbing dick. I took a few shallow strokes as I watched him pretend to fuck himself with the dildo. "You are not doing a very good job with that dildo." I said as I rammed my cock down his throat, pinning his head to the side. But I didn’t mean to hurt you and I am really guilty for what happened. It will feel really nice for me if you try to forgive me.I couldn’t force myself to remain cold now. His soft and polite voice, his kind words and his little cute eyes were surely melting me. In fact, I started feeling a little guilty for being rude to him.Me: It’s pretty alright. It was an accident and you don’t have to be sorry.He: That’s really nice of you. I knew you’ll forgive me. I have always thought of you as a very. My immediate problem was hooking up with her. I had to get that ball rolling somehow, I really wanted to fuck her. Margie was true to her word, I had an appointment with HR for the following Monday. She took me shopping for new clothes. My supply of civvies was nil. I donated all my stuff when I was sent overseas. We stopped at a Men's Store so I could buy a suit. I needed that for my interview. I found a four that I liked, but I could only afford one. I tried the first one on and walked out of. That's not real." And how do you know so much?" Justin asked me."Well, statues, for one thing." Of course I knew that the men in statues aren't erect, but I didn't have any idea how big you guys get when you're hard. [Author's Note: I love my wife. I'm just average size, but she talks like I'm *King of the Jungle!*]"And for another, I told you I had Tim's, um, thing in my hand, and I'll tell you he wasn't half that size."'Well. I guess I had told a story out of school, so to speak, because.