The result was that we broke up halfway through November. I was stunned. This, happening to me on top of my mother's death, put me in the dumps. Plus,...I was just plain angry! This was also the time I was approached by two members of our government, in the form of the FBI.They were curious about my connection with Lord John Aver-Smythe of England. We were sitting in my room and I was still puzzled."I don't understand. I don't have a connection with Lord Avery-Smythe," I said puzzled."Do you deny. The feel of his hot jizz inside me sent a shock through me as I realized what just happened and the fact that I was not on any birth control. I started to sob as the pleasure of his cock faded, his dick going soft and falling from my abused pussy. His cum started running down my legs as the hole his cock filled became vacant. I laid my head down on my arms, trying to catch my breath and come to grips with the event that just took place. I felt his hand grab my hair and pull as his foot kicked. He gave me a knowing look and asked " Are you ready for this? I think you know what is about to happen dont you ?" I just smiled and said "Yes please"With that he ever so gently pressed his massive helmet against my hole and applied pressure in a gentle but firm way.I had previously experimented with various things up my bum before, but this was the first real life cock, i was so excited and whimpered with delight as he entered me.For the next half hour or so, he humped me around that stock. Jesus. This was crazy. I stepped over near the door. “Not sure that’s a great idea Jess,” I whispered “Mark would kill us as you pointed out”. “Mark is basically passed out. Given that his drinks were 3 times as strong as yours and mine, he’s pretty smashed,” she called back. Oh shit, was she setting this up to happen? Unsure, I took a deep breath and opened the door a crack and stuck half a head around. She stood there, looking absolutely delicious and looking at me coyly. “Do you need a hand.