."It wont hurt for long" he said...and continued pushing his cock in and pulling it back out...it still hurt , but now , everytime the head of his dic...k penetrated into my ass I started actually feeling it...filling and stretching my tight young fat ass...it slide in a little deeper each time...the pain was still there , but it started feeling better and better...I could feel my own cock getting hard again..."All the way inside , please , slide it all the way in and leave it there..." I moaned. He goes deep and curls his finger to caress my hot spot. “Oh yes, right there,” I mutter, eyes wide open in delight.I gently rock and roll my hips, keeping a rhythm with his probing, rubbing finger. I squelch and he smiles. “Beautiful,” he says and slowly withdraws. “I need a taste of that.”He kneels between my spread legs, sensually strokes my inner thighs and dips his head to my crotch. I feel his fingers tugging on the opening in my naughty panties and then… oh my God, his tongue laps along. It was somewhat firmerbut was by no means hard. My touching him there made him stoppingcaressing and licking my body and he pulled away. He then mumbled, 'sorry'and went to stand up. I could see he was close to tears, a sight which cooled my sexual desiresI can tell you. I reached out to him and pulled him back onto the bed andasked him what was wrong. At this stage he lost it, started to cry and inbetween sobs told me how he'd never managed to get an erection. We hugged as I told him that it. .. "Hey Mikey! Why don't you lock the door a little early tonight and come join us?" Bill yelled to the bartender... he was more than happy to oblige. Rock shoved Sara through the men's room door, followed closely by myself and the rest of the gang. The bathroom was disgustingly dirty and grimey, like it hadn't been cleaned in months, to put it nicely. Next to the sinks here were 2 stalls with no doors, writing all over the walls and god knows what on the floor near a wall with 3.