Rebecca quickly ended the slow sinking onto the dildo, as she pushed on my shoulders, and I came down hard on what felt like a telephone pole in my as.... I was further humiliated when the people looking at me started clapping... "How did you like your alone time, Ricki?", Patrick asked. "It was tough, Mas... I mean, Patrick", I said, as I tried to get used to the dildo. "You look uncomfortable, Ricki. Rebecca, maybe she should try out the suprise you have for him." I thought, what now, as I felt. No… Please, not that… I mumbled, more to myself than for him. I knew I had to let him do it. Alex aggressively grabbed my waist, keeping me still, then I felt his cock being pressed hard between my dry pussy lips. Awgh! I groaned as I felt something big being forced into my unprepared entrance and fear surpassed any motive I would have to let him hurt me like that. So I started begging Please! Oh, please dont do that! Im sorry! Im really sorry I whimpered trying to look at him. One fierce. Then there was my friends friend the bagel chef. He worked from 11 to 1 or 2 baking bagels and we were talking once when he mentioned, "Yeah, I got a really big cock." even at the time I wanted to scream 'bullshit' whip it out and show me, and if it's eight inches or longer I'll even suck it off in front of my friend but you see I never had the balls, I was always to chicken until I met Glen. I was 36, Glen 48-49 and he lived in the apartment above me and my wife. He was always making comments. Alex was about to joke that perhaps she should save some time from course work and spend it in bed, but a look at her worried face silenced him in time."I want to discover new treatments, but you are so brilliant, anything I could find in ten years you will discover next month. And you will always be much smarter than I, so what's the use? When I was in high school, I knew I was smart, and could contribute more to human knowledge than any of the social butterflies that mocked me."When I got to.