" He then raises my head so I can at last see the man whose cock is thrusting into me. He is a handsome young man whose cock doesn't feel particularly... large, but at least he has not come quickly and I am feeling some pleasure. He's on his knees, and the back of my bench is being tilted slightly toward him raising my head and shoulders. "Ah, there you are. I'm sorry for ignoring you until now." "That's okay, Katy. You look so appealing I couldn't wait. You're so nice and tight. Is your husband. EVEN THOUGH I HAD NEVER BEEN WITH A GUY, BUT FOR SOME TIME I HAD WONDERED WHAT IT FELT LIKE TO HAVE ANOTHER GUYS NICE WARM COCK PUMPING MY ASS AND I GUESS I WAS GOING TO FIND OUT.JEFF WAS A LITTLE TALLER THAN ME AND ALL I COULD THINK OF WHILE WE WERE WALKING WAS HOW BIG WAS HIS COCK AND WOULD HE TAKE IT EASY FOR MY FIRST TIME.WHEN WE GOT IN HIS ROOM HE PRESSED ME AGAINST THE DOOR AND BEGAN KISSING ME AND THEN SLIPPED HIS TONGUE INTO MY MOUTH AND THEN STROKING IT IN AND OUT. AS HE WAS DOING THIS. She knew the first stroke was on its way as the rubbing stopped and she tensed her bottom even more tightly, but that didn’t prevent the horrible pain of the cane biting into her bottom and causing her to cry out and close her eyes tightly as she held onto the table to make sure she didn’t try to get up even involuntarily. The pain was awful for a few moments and then subsided and she breathed in and out sharply, all the time knowing she had eleven more strokes to come.Jennifer cried out when. Everyone else had collapsed in a drunken heap, fallen asleep, gone off in couples or done a combination of the three. Neither of us had drunk anything that evening, having been too busy chatting to each other, so I had no hesitation in abandoning my drunk friends for my new acquaintance. Despite her stunning beauty combined with my minor obsession with Indian girls causing initial muteness on my part, her open and bubbly personality had somehow drawn me out of my shell. Of course, only her.