It seemed like forever as he fucked my throat, I was crying and gasping for air and he kept making me drool all down myself, all over my pretty dress ...s I sobbed and choked. Eventually he came in my mouth, a huge gross load and it spilled out of my mouth down onto my dress then he got mad and held my mouth shut and told me to swallow but it was too much and some came out of my nose it was so gross! He got madder then and slapped me and told me I was a useless cum rag but luckily then he left. ' Hal grinned, getting up. He did a few stretches too, then asked, 'You ever kiss another guy?''Honestly? Yes I have....' I said softly.'Did you like it? I mean, really really like it?' he pressed.'Oh fuck yes, I loved it, have you?' I answered breathlessly, the topic taking my breath away.'Yes, I do too... me and a friend were jerking each other off when he leaned over and kissed me - I shot my load almost immediately!' he sighed, shaking. 'Wanna make out?' he moaned, raising his lips to. Wait let me ask the boss. Yes, it agrees, I what satisfaction. But no, we need to get thru the start first. So here goes. Well, I was there in the chat room, thinking, wow this guy looks seems (can’t look at him). And we start talking. Before I know it I’m nude, horny as hell. And in need of a Cumming. He seemed to know all the spots I want touched. And just when to touch them. I was hooked. Hell, I could do thirty guys and sleep like a baby. Because who would know? What they going to do? Brag?. Apparently, he was smitten sufficiently to disregard her age problem and decided to risk all in navigating his way up her channel of delightful tightness.Betsy knew she could handle him as a thirteen year old or as a twenty-three year old because he was so easy to read and willing to let her take the lead in everything they did behind her locked cabin door. She was certain he would remain her complicit tool as she introduced him to her extensive repertoire of feminine wiles and downright nasty.