And now that is exactly what youare going to do." I even warned you. 'No hard feelings' remember? No hard feelings foryou. Never again. Not ever. ...hat is gone. Completely and permanently.You had your chances. You had a wife. A loving caring one at that. Butyou chose to behave differently." Even last night. You had drunk from the magic goblet. Yes. And yourbody was ripe for the taking. But if you had said no! If you hadresisted. If despite the temptation you had spent it on the. My feet trying to extricate him by trying to pull him by his ankles, my fist gripping and grasping at the carpet trying to drag myself away from his onslaught. By the time he had reached his point of satisfaction I was exhausted beyond measure and wanted him to stop. When I felt his elephantine member start to twitch and throb I almost panicked in fear. His substance struck the insides of my rectum like a water hose. He squirted so much that my rectum could not contain the amount and it could. You notice the winces on my face at the discomfort. "Please.... whatever you're doing.... please stop" I'm squirming more and more. "Here, leave your legs up here, it'll help." You drape my knees over your shoulders, which admittedly does help some, but I'm still wildly uncomfortable, feeling like I'm going to experience explosive diarrhea at any moment. "Relax baby. Just breathe, you're about done." I lay my head back for the last bit and finally, you slowly retract the valve from my ass and. He returned and had his wet shorts in his hand. I asked if he would like to wash them and he said no, just needed a plastic bag to put them in. He would wear my shorts home and return them the next time we got together. At this time we had moved into the tv room and were sitting on opposite ends of the couch. I turned on the tv and baseball was on. Lowered the volume and we continued our conversation and sipped our beers. The time passed quickly and we were several beers into the case as our.