He pushed into me again for just a few times and pulled out again. He leaned forward making my butt go higher. He slid his cock up and down my pussy ...a couple of times then pushed it against my asshole. I tried to beg him not to but nothing would come out. He pushed into my ass and started fucking it as hard as the first guy had fucked my pussy. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down toward him and my head stopped hitting the headboard. I didn’t know you could feel a guy cum in your ass but. She groaned and gasped, chest hitching as she sucked in air, expression heated as she stared at me. “I’m a dirty girl, Matty,” Cate informed me in-between moans. “You have no idea. Since you’ve been away, I’ve really grown up. I’ve fucked men, Matty. I’m not talking boys; I’m talking about blokes the same age as dad.”The news caused a sharp stab of jealous reaction through my chest. The corrosive emotion curdled my guts, hot and bilious as it rose up like gorge in my gullet.“I don’t wanna. She’s stuck in St. Louis.”“I know, we talked too. I’ll be home in ten minutes, providing Allison is ready. Bye.”“Bye.”Allison was ready, running out of the house as soon as I turned into the drive.“Hi, Dr. Lombardi,” she said as soon as the car door was closed. “Thanks for the ride.”“No problem.” I turned to her as I said it, and was rewarded with a wonderful smile. Allison was my favorite of Karen’s friends. She was by far the prettiest, stunningly beautiful actually. Much prettier, even, than. We often invited Jean and her husband Don over for dinner and to join us for various activities. Jean accepted most of our invitations, but Don was usually too busy with work or another of his projects to join us. This didn't bother me or Kathy, because we never really came to like Don. We don't really dislike him, but we don't miss him when he isn't there either. Every time Jean tried to apologize for what she saw as Don's rudeness, we dismissed it as his problem, not something she had to.