I had no one. It was almost unthinkable, but I knew that I would talk to him again, ask him to forgive me, again. Was it the sex I anticipated? Was th...t enough for me to humiliate myself? What if he told someone? I could deny it. Instinctively I knew he would never do that. Was I starting to feel something for him? Don’t be ridiculous. Or doth I protest too much? Perhaps why I was doing it didn’t matter. But how was a problem. I had to come up with something really good, an excuse that would be. A couple of glasses on and Pamela had her hand on mine to express a point and the conversation started to get quite intimate in their questions of me - primarily about consequences of my lifestyle. I had nothing to lose but to answer them honestly since they meant nothing to me and vice versa. Lunch was suggested and agreed upon and it was during the meal that I felt a hand on and off my knee in a caressing fashion without going too far but certainly an indication of interest, I assumed. Thus. Nothing was more perfect than the feeling I had right then. The sensation of the pot only made it better. Feeling his dick, his legs, his chest, on my dick, my legs, and my chest…was extremely erotic and I felt I could shoot a load with only a few quick strokes.He began to go down on me. He went slowly, as if to tease me…nibbling at different parts of my neck, chest…belly button. He did it so naturally, and I responded so naturally, and I think that was mostly due to the pot. It was like this. ..all of him...badly. He slowly pushed the head, the size of a c***d's fist into my begging anus. My anus stretched......man it hurt....stretched.....Oh fuck maybe this wasn't......streeeetched.....I felt a pop, it was in. I squealed a little at this. Again sounding like a young girl crying over a skinned knee. I tried to relax as Cody began to slowly work his massive penis into my little hole. It was no use, I was too lost in the moment....into uncontrolled lust. His thick cock hurt, but I.
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