Literally. That was kind of a funny sight, I have to be honest. So he moved out- into my neighborhood of course. I saw him out constantly, and while...he was never really with girls, I gave him the stank eye all the time because, hey, I was a loyal sister. Or at least I used to be. + It happened as these things usually happen: I had too much tequila. It was a friend's birthday and, as these things go, she demanded I meet her shot for shot. So I did. I was getting out of a painful break-up. I heard sex toys, and phone conversations and sex toys during phone conversations, which in turn drove me to headphones, because I HAD to get the taxes done. It was the same Sunday, except we both got started earlier. I even passed up our usual Sunday morning loving, where the first one awake arouses the other, then Katy does this nice and slow cowgirl thing, showing me front and rear views before the big finish.By late Sunday afternoon the end was no closer, in fact it seemed to be receding,. After a couple minutes he groaned and held himself deep, looking just like one of our human males when he ejaculated. As he did, the woman yelped. The man withdrew, cock shrinking.I thanked them, thinking it was pretty tame -- no worse than house cats on earth, perhaps. But they smiled and said they were just getting started. It would take about 12 hours in all. The man busied himself with other activities and the woman lay on the bed, watching a TV on the wall. After half an hour the man. It rolled down to my ass crack. That’s where he thumbed it in. “No Jerry!” I cried out. “I’m so sorry. I did not mean to hurt you. I’m sorry! Please, please don’t…” “You broke my heart, Jen. Now I’m gonna break your ass in.” The spit on his cock and the spit trickling down my ass crack was not enough to ease his entry. Now I yelled, “Uhhhhg! Ahhhh! Uhhhhg!” I wailed as he mounted my ass. He pulled back for a moment, then shoved it to the hilt. I felt my sphincter tear and could.