We hugged and kissed and I played with her breasts and fingered he vagina lightly. She let out little murmurs of pleasure as I touched sensitive spots...like her nipples, G spot and clitoris.A I continued to stimulate her she told me “I have never done this with Dale, we always just have sex. He and I have never really had the time to really spend time working out what sex is all about. We enjoyed the intimate side of intercourse and that’s what made us happy so that’s all we did”.Not. His thrusts were strong as he began to fuck her asshole roughly. To him, it felt like he was using his hand to masturbate, but to Emma, it felt so unpleasant. She was in pain. His fat cock was scraping her asshole. It didn't feel like how it did when he fucked her pussy. It felt so much worse to her. It was almost as if she was being fucked by a water bottle full of lead. It hurt her for what seemed like ages when in reality, it was just five minutes. Pulling her hair back roughly, he shoved. She’d used her position to skim a little here and a bit more there from her acquisition budgets and permit expenses--much of those involving unreported sugar to venal officials to grease and guarantee prompt property approvals and project permits. She’d kept a fat corporate slush fund of untraceable cash, long hidden from auditors’ prying eyes. Now it was her ticket to a swift escape and a new life.Look for my new name on the shit-house wall, Embridge, for all the good it will do you, you. ?”“Kinda, but I just don’t want to wind up gay.”“Well, you don’t wind up gay. You either are or you aren’t, but some guys are a bit of each—it’s not black or white, more like shades of gray. Like me, I realized I am probably part gay. I only realized this after YOU told ME that YOU were bi…and it was you that started all this remember?”J said, “Well, I saw you eating my cum the last time and that was GAY! Haha”“Well, I knew it would make you feel good, and I REALLY wanted to see you cum. I.