As I got out of the shower, I noticed all the scratches and marks over my body. Teeth marks on my chest and scratches on my hips and ass. I thought ba...ck, but couldn't distinctly remember them happening, but given the day as a whole it wasn't hard to imagine when and where they happened. I cupped my limp dick and it just felt numb. I experimented a bit to see if I could get it up, but quickly gave up. I guess that's what they mean by fucked out. I moved back to my room and called Connie.. She hates me and well, I don’t care for her to much either.The rest of the week flies by without incident. I am getting up early in the mornings and running to school and working out with Todd, and the wrestling team and some others on the football team. By Friday, I am sore, but it’s a good sore and I feel the muscles that I have never used getting toned. Tracey is still trying to get me to ask her out, but I refuse saying that we have nothing in common and Josh is my friend.I did have to save. It was time for the real action now. Anglo was handling me very gently, like a precious jewel. He gently massaged each part of my body, very slowly and relaxingly with the towel and dried my sexy and naked body. He then, wiped my hair. He tied the towel around my boobs. The towel just managed to fall over and cover my pussy. He then bent down and gently lifted me in his arms. He carried me very gently, like some fragile doll to the living room, where he put me on a sofa. My husband followed. But then I realised that my cock was getting hard and I was starting to get really horny. I unbuttoned my Jeans and got my semi hard cock out, just as I did the guy pull my girlfriend's head off his cock saying "no playing this time, this time I'm fucking you" with that he lifted her into the back of the van turn her round bent her over pulled up her tight skirt to reveal her stockings and thong then moving her thing to one side he plunged his huge raging hard cock into her tight wet pussy she.