Yeah I know. Do it just like a girl. Shit! Here goes. Ughit tastes awful. Rubber and oil icky tasting but it has to be betterthan doing it without a r...ubber. Damn there goes the flash. He's actuallytaking pictures of me doing this. If he shoves it any further into mythroat I think I'm going to throw up. Crap! He's got hold of my hair andpulling my head into his crotch. It smells. Oh man he's coming I cantell. What do you mean you want me to pull it off with my lips while youtake a picture? I. Susan was closest to me.My gf had been out all day shopping so after a few glasses of vino she started to nod off. Her friend and myself had a laugh about this but continued watching the telly and had another couple of drinks.A sex scene came on the programme we were watching and I could feel my cock starting to stiffen so curled my legs up to hide my burgeoning erection as my shorts would definitely give the game away. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that Susan had started to rub her. I know that in my past their was love and loss, hate, anger and so many other emotions, each sweeter than the last. Yet they came to an abrupt end. I sought, and found, my path toward the sun and rejected it as well. Perhaps my birth in this world was a mistake, a miscalculation on a universal scale. The time I spent learning of the world, eyes filled with innocence, was only a blink, a fraction of an instant in the scheme of things. And it was too much for my mortal emotions to stand. First. . And faster and faster every minute. She was moaning in pleasure...ooooooo mac...ooooo mac... She was calling out my name...."ooooo mac...fuck me...fuck me fast...ooo ooo mac do it..." then I laid on her and started kissing and fucking her at the same time...my hands rubbing in her hair.....mmmmmmmmm...it was soooo great...then she got on top of me and started jumping on my dick... Up and down...mmmmmmmmmmmm ooooooooooohhhh oooooooyesssssssss... It was great....mmmmmmmmmmm....I was holding her.