Can't" And as I was saying it, I was letting him guide my ass to sitting on that big long wet dick. It's as if I was hypnotized.What the fuck was I do...ng? How was I gonna let this well endowed man fuck me again and my hole won't be able to take it? Or that it will bleed because it was already stretched and sore and in pain from the day before? Why can't I just say no? Why?Boys I'll tell ya. I was scared shitless (no pun intended) but my cock was rock hard and dripping pre cum as I let him work. Michael wasted no time in divesting himself of his clothes and lying down beside her. He amused himself by playing with her nipples while he waited for Mary to recover enough to want to start fucking.She lay there for about 10 minutes before realizing that Michael had not been satisfied yet. A bit embarrassed by her neglect of him, she spread her legs and pulled him over her. Mary raised her knees and spread her pussy lips to make it easier for Michael to find her center. In only moments,. I'm sitting under a shelter made out of a tarp and some rope, in the mountains of Colorado that surrounded Denver. Just me and my Harley waiting for the rain to stop. The rhythm of the rain on the tarp is soothing and my mind begins to wander and think about the reasons that I'm here instead of in my cozy condo in Littleton.My name is John Bentley Cassidy. I know, I have heard all the jokes and no it's not bent, at least not yet. Anyway I'm 28 but my story starts before puberty. I never went. There was a cruel streak in Maisie’s lovemaking as there was in Emma’s, and hers was most revealed by the way she liked to fuck boys in the anus while gripping their erect penises and massaging them to full erection. She said she had claimed more boy’s virginities than anyone else she knew, quite happy with the trace of blood on her dildo after eventually withdrawing it from the battered and torn and quite inappropriate entrances she had so gleefully violated. Despite Emma’s lack of feeling.