Can't sleep and I didn't want to wake you." I could hear Annie's feet slapping the floor and knew exactly when she stepped into the living room proper...from the sound change when she walked on to the carpet.Annie came up behind me leaned over the back of the chair and kissed the top of my head. Her hands slid down the back of the chair and over my shoulders and then into the collar of my t-shirt. She laid her chin on my head and looked over at the television. "Anything good on?" She asked, the. I’d have to get through this with no help. I refocused, concentrating again, even over my r****t’s steady spiel of abuse, on the thoughts of this being just another fuck. Fuck him. He wasn’t that big. I was sure I’d had bigger. The pain had actually subsided, as it always does. I started thinking about a guy I knew whose cock was about this guy’s size that I used to mess around with. Yeah, it’s just Paul fucking me, and talking rough, I tried to tell myself. We’re role-playing. I closed my eyes. Next, I took one of the paddles and rubbed it over her ass. She clenched her cheeks together and I moved on down to the soles of her feet. She giggled slightly as I rubbed the paddles over the bottom of her feet. Then, I slapped them hard with the paddle."OW, YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" She screamed at me. "THAT FUCKING HURT!"I didn't say anything but slapped her feet a second time. "Shut the fuck up cunt! Maybe I need to gag you too. Do you want that, something filling your slut hole mouth. Maybe a. The orgasms were always better than when I fucked Peggy Sue. This had me in a tizzy and I had no explanation.Did I just imagine Billy looking at my cock with sexual intentions or just comparing his cock to mine? I was not sure of anything other than thinking about it was driving me crazy. His cock was huge but did not excite me sexually. The only other possibility was the thought he might want to suck my cock. The thought of him sucking me caused me painful erections that resulted in me.