She listened to talk radio, made a mental list of things to do over the weekend, and once more went over the last conversation with her now-ex-boyfrie...d. It was the last thing that gave her the most grief. She and Steven had been together for fifteen years, ever since high school. They’d even bought a house together…a house in the country that he had picked out, with no neighbors, just so he could smoke pot every night on the back porch. She now had to try to sell that house since he’d moved in. " Tree stopped for a minute letting her get used to his massive size. Then surprisingly she said, "OK,,, Go deeper." Tree’s massive cock was doing one hell of a anal assault on the little whore’s asshole. When he got all 13 big fat inches buried into her bowels, she was speechless. She couldn't even moan. She just went limp as the guys held her in place. Her face was blank, expressionless with her mouth hanging half open. She had broken a cold sweat which glistened on her face. The men said. She finished one cup, filled it again, and had nearly drained it when her thoughts took a different turn.She resisted at first, when Mary vanished from her imaginings, and there was only William. Somewhere between the wine, the settling darkness, and the soothing chirps of crickets, she surrendered without realizing it.His cock swelled and straightened in her fantasy, bobbing between his legs and demanding attention. She thought about touching it - feeling how hard it was. She could feel his. Unfortunately, Ronnie was the brunt of much of the teasing by the bullies, so I naturally became his protector. I always hated to see anyone being picked upon. Since our last names were close alphabetically, we were in the same home-room year after year, and in many of the same classes. We went to the beach at least two or three times a week during our summers to go swimming, playing silly kid games, or just to lay in the sun and tan. On one of our trips, we went exploring for unknown treasures.