I was so wet and he thrust so hard that he filled me…and then he shoved himself in some more! It was the most full I’ve ever been. The stretch mad...e my toes curl in my shoes and I let out a guttural yell. His left hand moved from my neck to my mouth to mute me. He slid out and slid back inside me very slowly twice, coating his hot shaft with my juices, and then he covered my mouth a little tighter, put his right hand on the back of my head, and started to ram me hard and fast. He was so big and. Her face was tight against the fence like she was kissing it.I walked out to her and raised my voice.“What the hell is going on?”She jerked and spasmed and tried to turn her head but couldn’t. I walked closer and finally figured it out. Her hair was inserted into the space between the fence slats and she was being pulled tight to the fence. Well, that’s not exactly right either. She was being pulled tight onto my neighbors’ cock.“What the fuck?!” I yelled and that was when I heard a voice from. "Tammy? No, wait, I'm... Tim?" I certainly thought I was Tim. But when Isaid it aloud, my voice was neither certain, nor a boy's."We've been over this, Tammy. There is no Tim. Say it after me." There... is no Tim." Tim is a persona you created as a coping mechanism, in response to yourtraumatic experiences. The school janitor was caught installing cameras inthe restrooms, one of which recorded you. Your mortification about beingseen in such a vulnerable state caused you to invent this 'Tim'. Do you need any extras" Antoine said? "I don't know." Ask the director Cat replied, looking at me. I guess she was serious.I said 'we don't need extras, but may need co-stars" and we all laughed. After a few more minutes we decided to head up. As we packed up Antoine said "Nice chatting with you -- have fun tonight" and Cat shot back with "What about the co-stars?" "Really, I though you were k**ding." She looked at me and then handed Antoine her key card and said "Room 220". Cat didn't.