"Well I don't know you're quite a bit younger than me it may be a little rough for you" I said quietly knowing that he would want to play it even more... which would justify that it's a gay game if two boys play it. "Try me" he challenged me with his cheeky smile as he jumped on the single bed next to mine. "The game is what you make of it, It's called slaves, you don't do anything you don't want to. You lay on the bed face up at first pretending you are chained up to the corners of the bed. One. Then her mouth opens wide, the black tool begins to disappear from view. She takes more and more down her throat, gagging but not stopping. It take a few attempts but at last it vanishes only to reappear a second later. She gives a flick to end of the cock. Fuck my face, fuck it hard. She grabs my hands and moves them to the back of her head. Once again the rubber cock vanishes and reappears. I hold her head and start to thrust into her mouth pushing half the cock in, then withdrawing it. Much. We did that for a while until one morning he asked me if he could call me. I was ecstatic and of course said ‘yes!’ I typed in my number and within a few minutes the phone rang. My heart started to pound and I was almost over the edge with excitement. What is it with this man that fascinates me so? I picked up the phone and softly said ‘hello?’. The man on the other end said to me, ‘is this ‘Barbara’?’ I answered, ‘is this the ‘Rich’?’ Well it was indeed the ‘Bear’ and I was 100% correct. This. His body was lean but muscled, his shoulders wide. But she felt no sexual attraction for him, no level of attraction, like how you could admire a piece of art but not want to fuck it.Her pussy trembled softly. She had been a virgin. She had sex with her girlfriend, her hot sexy blonde girlfriend who made her moan as her strong hands forced Jennifer’s body to submit. But until yesterday it has never been stretched by anything thicker than a girl’s finger. Until Ryan’s thick cock had forced her.