He slid his cock slowly in and out and I could tell he was already readyto cum again. The feeling of having this boy's cock in my ass wasremarkable. ...My penis was pointing straight at my face as I was bent overthe seat, being fucked like a teen age slut. His motions started to getquicker, and I knew if I were going to cum I had better do it soon. Ileaned to one side and grabbed one of his hands from my hips and guided itto my cock. I wrapped his hand around it and he automatically started. The device was simply a wide roller-type chain with two hundred fifty some odd links going around in a vertical oval track. The pins in each link were three feet long and weighed about ten pounds. On the left side the links were collapsed on top of each other, mashed closely together. The track was wide here for the links to compress their masses together and the sprocket at the top turned at a speed that tended to mass the links together. At the bottom and leading up to the right-hand side was. Yes, we would have sex, but only missionary style.And every time it would hurt.He would cum every time, and maybe half of the times I would cum, too.But then I broke up with him.And the last words he told me really hurt me.‘I had pity on you. You are so ugly, no other guy would take you. So I fucked you. Bye.’”Also now, Susan had to fight with tears. There were some comments from members:“Hey Susan, you are not ugly.”“Susan, I love your small body.”But Susan just shook her head.“No I am not. This was it. I knew what was about to happen.“Barry, we need to talk,” mom said.My heart was beating fast. Mom looked over at me.“Daniel it’s late. Would you go to your room, please?” Mom asked, looking at her watch.I walked away and stood behind the wall.“What is it, honey?” Dad innocently asked.There was a tense pause.“GOODNIGHT, DANIEL!” mom yelled. She knew I hadn’t left.I made my way to my room. Inside I let my emotions get the best of me and wept. Mom was truly leaving dad for Mark, her.