I was a virgin up until that night and when I checked myself I knew I was no longer.I was so mad at him I never wanted to speak to him either.Then whe... you showed me that video a few months later I was too ashamed to ever face him.Now its starting to make sense … were you were one of the guys I fucked that night?"All was quiet"Well?" Is that why you won't show me the rest of that video? Not because of the parts with Monica in them but because of the bits with you in it?"Rob stammered a bit then. So what was my last real life experience? It was in a car ride home and with a friend of my husband, his wife a good friend of mine was passed-out beside us, d***k like me, but more tired. We had been on a local cruise with lots of wine, dancing and being groped by d***k men, which is the norn when inhibitions have flown out the window, with each glass raised. Once his wife was parked into the back seat of the taxi ride home, a 40 minute journey through the nature forrest, my tormentor sat. It was so painful but so wonderful at the same time. He paused for a moment to let me get used to it. I sat there whimpering and moaning for a moment while he placed light feathery kisses on my lips and neck. I finally nodded to him, not wanting to ruin the moment with words, telling him to continue.He slowly started pulling out and pushing back in. Pushing a little more in each time. Making me moan and him groan."Oh Krista....fuck! I love your cunt squeezing my cock like this. I'm going to. She felt so alive, so wonderful with this man's cock buried in her body. She felt him push into her deeply and suddenly he was shaking. His cock throbbed in her ass and she felt his hot cum splashing inside her. "I'm cumming, Michelle," he yelled."Me too!" she cried out as her cunt spasmed. She felt her ass clamp down on his pulsing cock as he shot his load into her. She bounced on the bed, feeling a flood of happiness, a tidal wave of intense pleasure. Andrew was shaking as he came, moaning.