'It's fucking awesome!' I answered between moans of pleasure. He stopped again. Yet another drop of lube. This time it was a tighter fit, almost like ...hen I had tried the courgette, as he gently pushed two of his fingers into me. Still no pain or discomfort, just wave after wave of huge pleasure. Dave had stopped stroking my cock now, but beads of pre-cum hung from the head, shining in the dim light of the front room.I had now totally relaxed, and was enjoying the feeling of being gently. In the end Billy cheated on a test — he had to pass pre-calc or he wouldn't be able to wrestle. He was caught, of course, and not only lost his scholarship but was kicked out of school.Billy was too smart to wait for the draft and be sent to Viet Nam... he would join the Marines and be an Embassy Guard. A friend of his from high school told him all about it — about how those foreign gals all went for that snazzy uniform. Yeah, it was for four years, not two, but what the hell, it was better. After securing yet a third bottle of wine, she abruptly rose from the table and said, "Let's go find your room."(Ladies, please try to understand. I know that women only see the inner beauty of another woman, regardless of her facial appearance. Really, this woman is downright scary looking. Guys, believe me, it is difficult to imagine but even after my share of three bottles of wine, I knew I was going to have a hard time trying to get hard for this woman.)We got into my room and as soon as. I lean against the coolness of the trucks hood, sighing loudly and wiggling my ass in the air. He smacks my bottom. "Come on slut, into the truck." I hop into the truck, not bothering with my clothes, the air feels good on my skin. He climbs behind the wheel and smiles over at me. I smile and curl against his side. He starts the truck and we begin our trip home. I hear his heart beating through his chest where my head lies. I glance down and see his dick in his lap, still glistening with cum in.