I heard him scream back into the apartment, "I'm leaving cunt ... and I am not coming back ... never! So fuck you, you fat bitch." The door slammed.I ...ame out of the bathroom and threw myself on my bed, sobbing. I was so tired of his abuse. I was tired of being horny after we had sex. I was just tired of trying so hard to make the relationship work. As far as I was concerned at that moment, men were pigs. I hated anything with a cock.As I lay there sobbing on my bed I heard a soft knock at the. He may have put on a few pounds but he's still your secret crush. Ben knows you're gay but he was always supportive of it, even when that wasn't the popular opinion. You're not sure what you did to deserve a guy like this in your life and that's a key reason you never risked anything more. It hasn't stopped you from fantasizing about what he'd look like naked though.Damn...After a bit you both are ready to swap out for load two. You place your stuff in a nearby dryer and Ben follows suit. A. ”“I’ll have you know, my shit smells sweeter than most. Now get on the floor, Blondie,” she ordered. “Come on, hurry up. I still want to get to Ritzy’s tonight.”Kyle threw himself down and held his cock pointing straight up as she straddled him and lowered herself onto it. She sighed as his purple knob touched her swollen lips and moaned as she sank down and her pussy stretched to accommodate him once more.She settled into a comfortable position, rocked back and forth a few times and then. I didn’t know how far she was going to deep but I wasn’t going to stop her. I had an ex-girlfriend lick my bunghole before and although I didn’t find it very stimulating, the thought of a chick licking my ass is so perverse that it turned me on incredibly. “That’s it, keep licking my balls,” I told her and playfully slapped my warm, hard cock on the top of her head. She was making lip-smacking sounds and I couldn’t get over how ‘hot’ it made me to hear her doing it as her tongue and lips played.