I must have let go of his neck and let my torso fall to the bed as he plowed. I couldnt tell what was pain, what was pleasure, I could only feel it as...it was, a full fledged white-out of feeling that flashed from my crotch and I sprayed everything I had between our bodies. A white-hot pulse from behind my tightened balls, up my still developing shaft, and out, splitting the hole of my engorged knob like wave after wave of eternity. The height of my lust for Ryan, the release of my true sexual. Great ass, thin waist, nice boobs, cute face. Nice luscious black hair, worn long.She lay down next to me and cuddled me. I felt tears dripping on me. That felt bad, so I let the alcohol take over the situation. I became lost in thought.It hadn't always been like this. Once it hadn't been anything like this at all. I started out from College with a BSBA, and started a small flea market business selling Gyro's and the like from a food stand. We started out selling at Willingboro, then moved out. "Sweet:Licking LisaLisa loved lollypopsShe loved to lick their topsat first she'd use her tonguethen suck with lips so youngOnce it was good and wetsticky, ready to setshe'd part her knees real wideand slip the pop insidethe crease between her thighsand hold it 'til it driesThen when she stood uprightit went right out of sightand when she walked awayit tickles all the dayWet:Uncle Leo's Limo"Hi, honey." Hi, Uncle Leo. You never picked me up in one like this before." I just got off a job.. What a glorious first impression this was going to be. * The bra was pinching uncomfortably, and the stockings were making me itch. I was developing a profound appreciation for the discomfort many women go through to appease the patriarchal expectations of men in our society. Call it an education. My hope that this was all some friendly jape, that they would soon return and untie me and we’d all have a good laugh about it, had died some hours before. The doorbell rang. Oh god... Maybe it.