The rest of the night Gregg was very aware of what he said, and he didnot make things worse. He did have more to drink and thought it wouldbe better ...to crash on the sofa, then to crash his car or get pulledover for DUI.Gregg should have had no trouble passing out, however, his mind wasspinning, and sleep did not come quickly. His thoughts kept replayinghis comments from earlier, was he that out of touch with how women feltabout breasts, he had always believed that bigger was better. . We drove, and drove and drove some more. First it was just around the block, then through the neighborhood. Eventually we made to some back roads before we pulled over at a clearing overlooking the city. I had fallen in love with this car before I even got it out of the driveway and as we sat there it dawned on me that there was no way in hell that I could afford it.“So, what do you think?” Mr. Osborne was looking at me just as he had been the entire time.“I love it! This is like the perfect. ‘A lot of people are nervous their first time. But just relax and everything will be fine. Now please lie on the couch and look at the spot on the ceiling.’ ‘Oh… I was wondering about the thumbtack.’ She laughed and took a deep breath. ‘Is this a long process?’ She asked setting into the sofa, it was surprisingly comfortable. Kinsore turned on some soft new age music, it was so faint that Becky could barely hear it. ‘It will take a few hours but you won’t notice, it will be a little like going. He was taking long, full stokes in and out of me. He would pullback so that the head of his cock stretched my ring then he would plungeback in until his big balls slapped hard against mine. He was definitelyawake now as his anal assault intensified. Kyle pounding on my asshole wasrelentless and my mind wondered off into space while I enjoyed thesensations coming from the base of my spine. Kyle grunted unintelligiblewords as well as a constant, "Fuck! Fuck! Ya!"Kyle's battering became intense.