He was slowly putting the head of his cock in my virgin asshole. I was scared, but I wanted him too. I mean, I really just wanted to know how it felt.... He was slowly putting it in and out, just the head, until I relaxed. “You like that, faggot?” I nodded. I did. Then I didn’t. He kept going deeper and deeper, and the pain was so horrid I wanted to cry. I almost did, but I couldn’t let him see me cry. He enjoyed it. He moaned and moaned, and hearing him moan turned me on. I motioned for him to. " Don't say it, darling, I know what you want, now do something else for me." Anything mum." Take me to bed and make love to me, now."I undressed her slowly, easing her beautiful breasts one at a time out of her bra and sucking each rosy nipple, I kissed her throat and her neck while I fumbled with the clasp of her bra.As she stepped out of her skirt I kissed the front of her lacy little panties, she gasped when I wormed my tongue into them and licked at the moisture dripping from her slit.Her. She felt strange sitting so close to Mitch without so much as a pair of panties on. The shorts didn't do much to make her feel dressed. And he kept looking down the front of the little halter. It was blue with white polka dots and her big tits pushed the front open something awful. She liked the comfortable way it felt and usually chose it when she was going to be alone. But in this crazy bar with Mitch hovering there by her she felt a little self-conscious.He'd been in such a hurry to leave. As I mentioned Selina was rather promiscuous but she was also very pretty and besides the way she dressed, skimpy clothes, or skin-tight jeans, you would not think she was such a slut. She wore very little makeup, which she did not need, and had a nice girl next door look to her. That late afternoon she was wearing very short jean cut-off shorts and a tight tee-shirt with an AC/DC logo on it and you could tell she was not wearing a bra. She smiled when she saw me but I could tell she had.