The last act was a bit confusing but the critics agreed the understudy did a better job than Roberta despite her slurring of some key Shakespearean ph...rases that most of the audience had memorized a long time ago anyway.Fortunately, poor Roberta had no inkling of the dubious reviews since she was much more concerned with the horrible cast on her broken leg that made her look like a creation of Doctor Frankenstein.After a bit of practice, she was able to hit the target when attempting to take. . . he was . . . fucking me . . . my mouth . . . in the late of night . . . in a darkened room . . . in the basement of an after-school recreation center.And . . . And, I was letting him! I stayed still and wanted him to keep fucking me. It was as if my mouth was a pussy and like I was his girl. He was having sex in my mouth like other men did it in girl’s pussies. It felt good. His hardness. Feeling the sexual need that throbbed in his shaft. It was adult sex and it made me feel adult. An. I clicked “Add Friend.” I just wanted to see more pictures of him. It was all innocent. A few days later I logged onto my profile and found a message from him waiting for me in my inbox. Hey, long time no see, how have you been? Like I said, it started out innocently enough. Plus, he lived in a city four hours drive from me. What was the most that could come from it? After exchanging a few messages and just catching up I gave him my number. We started texting and over the next few days our. Sounds kind of rough, but still a bit hazy."“I want to thrust my cock into you and fuck your pussy, fuck your tight little ass,” he said, already picturing the images in his mind.Anya gulped again, nodding slowly. “Good. That’s good. Use all the filthy words.”He went on as he crouched down to the balls of his feet, levelling his gaze with hers. “I want to fuck your mouth with my thick cock and fill your throat with my hot cum.”“Uhh… that’s fairly… explicit.” Her whole face twitched as she.