When we got caught, he expected them to act like he'd done something wrong. He felt guilty about taking my virginity when I was fourteen, and then fuc...king me every chance he got. He told me that dozens of times. He was always apologizing while he fucked me, and talking about how weak he was and stuff like that. And then, when nothing happened, and they kept letting him 'chaperone' me, I think he felt like they were the ones who were doing something wrong. I want to think he loved me enough to. " I boasted. "Why, you nervous?" Sounds like you're pretty confident," he replied. "Want to do double or nothing?" What do you mean?" Instead of one dare, how about the loser has to serve the winner for the rest of the night? Whatever he wants, the loser obeys."I was so caught up in the game that I wasn't thinking clearly. It was already 10 pm, so even if I lost, the night was almost over. More importantly, I was convinced that I would win and couldn't wait to put this cocky k** in his place. I. The fat guy then grabbed his cock and guided it up next to my wife’s ass and he pushed it all the way in with one push. My cock was rock hard and I had subconsciously unzipped my fly and was jacking my dick. The minivan was really rocking and my wife was moaning and screaming pretty loudly. I thought that was pretty odd since I’d seen her take James’s huge cock in her ass many times but it must have been something she was doing in order to get the john to come faster. She was acting like it was. I arrived home to see Don's car already in the driveway. He met me at the door. I had to hide the wet spot because it still had not gone away. The front of my dress was still stained by my spit."Susan, I have needed you so bad. You know how I am, I want to make love to you all the time and you haven't let me touch you for a week."Don grabbed me and started to kiss me. I had to think fast to cover up the fact that I had just had sex with Zeck. I slipped out of my dress. I pushed it away with my.