In no time his head popped out of its cover and his tool grew to its impressive full length. I took his muscular butt cheeks in my hands and pulled hi... into my mouth, as his cock disappeared down my throat."Get that cock nice and wet, bitch, cause where its going, you're gonna want all the lube you can get."I immediately knew what he meant, and although I had a pang of fear, my cock began to leak precum at the thought of getting ass fucked by his huge cock. After sucking his dick for several. Well, how hard can it be?I rummaged in my rag box for a piece of one of David's old flannel shirts. The nicer ones went to charity years ago, when I came to my senses and realized keeping his stuff wouldn't raise him from the dead. The red scrap I chose came from the shirt I bought him one autumn when we visited his parents. A picture I took that day is on my night-stand. David had leaves stuck to this shirt and in his hair, the result of a leaf-pile dive when we helped his dad rake the. I screamed a moan, and yelled over and over that he was too big. He rubbed my back and calmly told me to relax. When I did relax he started to pull out and push in starting a slow rhythm that I was enjoying. As I started to push back against him he sped up his pace and was soon fucking me. We both moaned as I felt him grow longer and wider, filling me as I have never been filled before. I knew he was close as he throbbed. He pushed hard and deep, his balls smacking my pussy as he came inside. "It looks like we need to call Roy and breakout a new case of Coke," was all I said.Jack looked hard at me, nodded, and left to make arrangements.Colleen cried all night. Winnie, Millie, and I all held her through her tears. Hearing the sordid details of Rebecca's torment was more than she could take, and her sobs racked her body for hours, until sleep blessedly released her for a little while. Seeing how bereft she was made my rage even uglier.Winnie tried to reason with me, sometime late into.