I had my hands and forearms folded between my chest and his as he slid his hands up and down my back side, I could feel his male member begin to harde... again and I pushed away and scurried out the back door and ran home. All night long I laid there in my bed trembling as I could feel his nasty old tool still lodged deep in my bowels. I turned from my stomach to my side and felt more of Gilbert's substance ooze from my anus over my butt cheek and on to the sheets. The next day as I left school,. Three died within a span of days. The fourth story told of the man lasting nearly half a year.But something didn’t make sense. Admittedly, Felurian was lovely. Skilled? Without a doubt. But to the extent that every man died or went insane? No. It simply wasn’t likely.I don’t mean to belittle the experience. I don’t doubt for a second that it had, quite naturally, deprived men of their faculties in the past. I, however, knew myself to be quite sane.I briefly entertained the notion that I was. Pants and boxers around my ankles, she knelt down and started to lick and kiss my cock. Taking the head in her mouth, she rolled her tongue around it, taking it slowly until it was half way in. Then she started a slow in and out, each time taking more of until her nose was bumping up against my pubic bone. She was swallowing the whole thing! Normally, even though I consider myself average in length and girth, I would have considered that an accomplishment, considering I’d never had anyone. ‘was it hot’,she asked in a soft voice. Taking aback slightly, I sat back and tried my best bravado response. ‘It was ok’,I said and finished the dregs of my drink. ‘But she was not realy good at that shit.I mean the idea seemed good to her but when push came to shove,the bitch was chicken shit’. Heathers smile widened and her eyes had a sparkle in them. I felt kind of uncomfortable under that smile of hers.almost as if I had suddenly found myself out of my depth,floundering a bit. I was.