"Don't worry k** you'll get use to it," Henry remarked. Stroking his tool with his own saliva for lubrication, a few seconds later I felt Henry's thic...k cock entering my ass--stretching the entrance to it's maximum. I screamed in pain. There were tears running down my cheeks. He forced deeper, then withdrew completely. It gave me an amazing feeling. I continued jacking off.Then without warning, he shoved his fleshy weapon deep in the entrance. This stranger's length was impaled so deep into me,. Tori, I found out was 5’2” 110 with 34 C tit size. Me. 5’10” 6” cock.We left the bar and I got behind the wheel, my wife and blond got in the back. Before we were out of the parking lot, they were kissing each other. As we drove she told me her name was Tori. Tori asked me If I knew where the strip club was. I told her we would pass it. She told me to stop there. We stopped at the strip club. It cost me $10 to get in, women were free. She led us in. As we entered, we found a table and sat down.. He gasps when her small hand wraps around.His mind whirls around her words, trying to figure out their meaning. He is a business man, an entrepreneur—information is the game and he likes to have it. “Why have you kept it a secret for so long?” he asks, trying not to turn it into a groan as she strokes his heavy piece of meat.“Would you have done business with me?” she asks, looking up at him.Chris looks deep into those orbs and nods. “I wanted to fuck my sister so bad when I was younger.”Rory. And it feels so good with me in your -- inside you. I feel so --"I stopped. I was suddenly overcome with the strangest, most nonsensical, most idiotic fear I'd known in years. I had a sudden, flashing vision of family, nuns, aunts, rules, frowns, gasps of horror. And mom. If I started talking, where was it going, except to go where it had always gone: nowhere? I didn't know how to say it, how to say anything in the right way without spending hours on it, reworking every word.She hugged my face.