Slowly slowly decent conversation turned into flirty and hot one. We started sex chatting with result she started sharing her fantasy and desire, how ...he was sex starved and want to try something new and due to inactiveness of her husband, how she was depressed. I asked her to be open with me and shared my fantasy of fucking her. First she was shocked then later after giving her hottie phone sex, she agreed.The day came when I was about to fuck her, she messaged me to come next day after 12. "I like you, Mr Rooney. You're a good boy." Thank you, Mr Mwangi. I like you, too. You're a nice man." That hadcome out oddly, but Paul was just trying to return the compliment.Mr Mwangi smiled as he searched for a better tact. "What I mean is, MrRooney... I have been teaching a long time and every now and then astudent stands out as a special student. You are one of those students,Mr Rooney." Thank you, sir." You are bright, pleasant and reliable. All good qualities in a youngman." Thank you,. Jess and I are eliminating that step. Go. Spread pollen. Just know that like we know you will always be here for us we are always going to be here for you."I looked at the both of them and wondered about the differences between my generation at age sixteen and the current generation of the same age. No way when I was sixteen could I have had this conversation with either of my parents. I couldn't have had it at twenty-one. Then Jessica really shocked me when she said:"I even know who you could. ..we want that round butt now...and they spread vaseline on my anus...NOOO!! i have never had anal and i cannot take that... but they are determined to take my ass...I am screaming and begging them not to do it...he grabs a rag of my dress and wraps it around my mouth and ties it to stifle my screams. the other one says fuck that and punches me in the face..shut up bitch! you are gonna make it worse on yourself! you are lucky you got the lube! turns out their dicks are not hard enough to get my.