Do I have to strike it again, or are you going to obey?" He whimpered and his cock started deflating. All this time she had been fucking his ass with ...the strap-on. She thrust it in with power and experience. She was giving him what he needed and what she wanted. She was making herself cum as she fucked him. After five minutes of cumming and fucking, she told him to get hard again. His prick began rising and she reached around and jacked it. He shot his spunk onto the floor as soon as she had. From that moment on, he was a pariah - his name was mud with the homophobes, and the gay-friendly types at our school loathed him to start with." Listening to Trevor tell his story as the three of us lounged, barely dressed, at my kitchen table drinking wine, I felt somewhat ashamed at my own ambivalence. I was - am - firmly bisexual, but I could see why that rubs some gay people the wrong way. When you've had to fight through the kind of misery Trevor faced (and it wasn't the worst I'd heard,. He also enjoyed fucking me after a spanking and when he came back into his room he began. I got on my hands and knees on the bed and he got behind me. He liked doing anal after a spanking because my ass was red and because I usually cried during anal just like while being spanked. My head was down on the bed and I was quietly crying as he was fucking away on my ass.A few minutes later his parents walked back into the room. They must have thought we stopped when my ex had left the room earlier. ”“Well, one thing that can give is the Rap Sessions,” Elyse said. “If they don’t improve in September, we just axe it and you get two Sunday afternoons a month back.”I nodded, closed my eyes, and leaned my head back. I was missing something; something important, and I wasn’t sure what it was. Fortunately, the girls took the hint and were quiet as well, and all I heard was the hissing of steam and soft breathing. Less than five minutes later, it hit me. I smiled and opened my eyes.“If Jorge were.