“Fuck yes, fuck my ass!” she cried out, shocked to hear herself say it but losing herself in what she was sure was going to be a very intense orga...m. He was already doing just what she asked, but he managed to somehow add more to it, making her tip over the edge.“That’s it come! Come on my big hard cock in your arse, show how much you love it!” he commanded, slamming into her as she came hard, seeing her tense up as she held it to the last possible moment before she let go, giving a long, loud,. He ordered me out of bed and when Iignored him he slapped me." She stopped my outcry with a raised hand."He violently pulled me from the bed and forced me into the shower andthen he made me eat. At every step he controlled my actions and told mewhat to do and punished me physically whenever I began to slip back intothat passive, mindless state."Yes, of course I could have stopped him at any times. He was a strongand well-built man, but not a very skilled fighter. And I hated everyslap and. Then Iplaced my hand on her breast and started pressing the nipple. After some timeshe was moaning very badly. Then I removed my hand from her boobs and placed onthe pussy above her jeans. She jumped a little above the seat as she was not expectingthis. She was about to remove her lips but I realized the situation and kissedher even harder while my hand was on her pussy and was rubbing it.Then somehow she freed her lips and told me not to do thissomeone will see this. Then I said no one is. "WHY, LARRY SAMPSON! HOW THE HELL ARE YOU, YOU OL' SON OF A GUN?"A man as big as his voice barreled out into the room, caught sight of me and came straight over. The guys got out of his way; the lucky ones anyway"So, have you decided to come back and play for me? We still got your uniform hanging in the locker, same one. Just say the word, fella," my old coach said, whispering in a normal volume for the benefit of the ladies.As much as we both knew it would never happen he still tried to get me.