I saw him strip completely and he kept calling me a fucking cunt and little whore. He came over and I could see his cock was huge. He reached down and...grabbed my nipple and twisted and pulled them. Then he slapped my breasts each in turn and twisted and pulled my nipples again. He grabbed my throat cutting off my air. Then he reached down and put his fingers in my pussy. I dont know how many he put in but it felt like he tried to get them all in. He grabbed my hair and pulled hard pulling my. I was living in my first flat by myself at the age of 18 and had a couple of neighbours. Single mum with a few k**s and a older man around the 60 year old mark. He was such a nice man helped me with everything I needed. One night I was out with friends and got really drunk and headed up heading home I got to my floor and Barry opened his door he say erin are you ok I said yeah am great bit drunk but good. He then asked me to come into his for a wee drink and to keep an old man company because. “She’s good at this,” he said to me from the other side of the living room. “I knew she would be, from the moment I first met her.” Nate was confident, vocal and slightly forceful, which I knew Julie liked. She went further down on him and Nate moaned loudly in appreciation of my wife’s oral ministrations.I couldn’t take much more watching this. I started to unzip my pants and release my cock. Nate stopped me. “No, no,” he said. “You can touch yourself afterwards. Not during. This is about me. "Huh? Oh yeah it's just this..ahem..weird one, it's just weird. Ahem." He replied placing the book flat on his chest. "Weird? Like what do you mean weird?" I tried to reach out and take the book away. He immediately slapped it shut and threw it down on the bed. "I gotta take a piss." He said abruptly and got up and left the room for the bathroom down the hall. What the hell? I slid down the bed and scooped up the book off the covers, wondering why he had been acting so weird. I grinned as I.