I breathed heavily into my sheets. I honestly didnt want him to stop, even if it did hurt. Mr. Rite climbed onto the bed behind me. His clammy hands g...rabbed my thick hips and he began poking me with his cock. He did this a few times until he finally found my hole, leaving my lips sore, and began shoving himself inside me. He was just as thick as my toy, but I knew he was longer. Please Mr. Rite– He yanked my leash. You should refer to your daddy in the correct manner, cow! He smacked my ass,. O’Conner moved his hand to a particular piece, and before he even touched a finger to it, I saw the glint in my husband’s eye. The same glimmer as when he kisses the back of my neck or rubs my nipples to try to warm me up for sex. It’s his, I’m playing you like a fiddle, and then I’m going to fuck you look. O’Conner made the fateful move.My husband countered for the win.Half the crowd roared. The other half booed.My husband now turned that same look on me.Oh, shit! I guess I know what I am in. Hmmm, I have two statements to make. Are you listening?" Yes." Number One: What is my favorite food?"Julia unhesitatingly recited, "Roast chicken dinner with all the trimmings and lots of gravy." Correct. Don't forget it; food is very important to me."Julia was smiling at me. I hope she realized I was being serious."Number Two: As much as you think you owe Carol a favor for bringing us together, I owe her a bigger one."Julia gave me a VERY big smile, nicely accompanied by a very big hug and. ’’ ‘‘hehe’’ ‘’ you got a rubber?’’ FUCK……. Echoed through my mind. ‘’No, you?’’ ‘’nope.’’ ‘’Shit..’’ I said loudly, Just my fucking luck I come out to a party after a lame day have the chance to get laid and I don’t have a rubber!‘’Be right back hot stuff!’’ I said I made my way out of the tent into the warm summers night, it was fully dark now, but very light. I made my way to the first tent but remembered that Shellie and Tammy were gothic lesbians so the chance of them having rubbers were.