There were photos of men with large penises adorning the walls, a huge mirror on the ceiling over a circular bed strewn with cushions.My new friend ha... already poured two glasses of Champagne, “I can’t stand the modern idiom for Prosecco” she said, “This is the real stuff, which I brought back from my last trip to France.” Enough of the small talk, she pulled me onto the bed, and I sunk into its softness. We turned to face each other, and our mouths moved together for a lingering kiss. Her. I wanted what Sandy and Ruth want. It was my ticket to freedom.”“So that’s really why you wanted to do it? I mean, before we fell in love.”“Yes. Having sex was a way to free myself from my dad’s control. Think how much more Sandy must feel controlled. Not only by her dad, but by how everyone expects a PK to act. Sex will change her the way it changed me. The way it changed Josh. And the way it changed Susie.”“When you put it that way, it seems very different,” I replied. “In fact, it’s logical. But the knotting in my stomach remained, and I slowly realized as I felt the pressure in my bottom, I realized Jake had the head of that cock inside me. It was firmly inside me. I could feel it tugging me as he pulled back. In the pain of the nipple pinch he must have pushed it in, or maybe the pain drove me back onto him. Either way he was there and it felt like he was going to split me in two.The hand on my breast rubbed the ache there, but my butt was getting worse it felt. Then Jake started. Deeper and deeper he forced his fingers, spread them and I moaned in pain.After fucking my ass with his fingers for some time he withdrew them. I heard the zipper as he opened his pants. “Turn around.” Straightening up I turned around, looked at him. His cock poked hard and erect from his pants. “Make him as wet as you can. Then it won't hurt too badly.” My mouth felt dry but I got down on my knees, licked my lips. He waited, looked down on me. Heart beating fast I bent forward stuck out my.