But as I slowly regained consciousness, I wanted to tell my boyfriend to knock it off.He was always a persistent bugger especially in the morning when... his morning wood didn't want to go down. Somehow, he had got under me and was pushing against me kinda hard. I came awake and realized it wasn't my boyfriend, who I had dumped a while ago. Yes, he was a persistent bugger about sex, but he wasn't very good at it. He often left me unfulfilled, if you know what I mean. It was one of the things that. She screamed from the cold sensation but it was nothing compared to her pained yowls from before.His cock slid into her a little bit easier this time. She made a slight gurgling sound but tried not to complain. It was better than a broom handle after all. She soon regretted her passiveness though. The broom had remained rather still inside of her; his cock was sawing against her raw recently deflowered cunt walls painfully.In order to counteract the rawness of her cunt, she tried to keep her. “Damn, girl, I thought I’d wait forever. How about we go up to my room and make up for lost time?” he suggested as he winked at me. I gulped another anxious gulp, “Okay, I guess we could do that,” I replied rather timidly. “I’ll show you the way,” Jim said, as he took me by the hand and led me upstairs. As we walked up to the stairs I could see people eyeing us up as if they knew what was about to happen. I could only look anxiously back at them as Jim led me up to his room. When we entered. So, I did what any petulant child would do. I gave them the cold shoulder as well.That only served to earn a scoff from one of the girls and an awkward chuckle from Frank. He acted quickly to get rid of the tension in the air.“Hey guys, play nice. Why don’t you guys introduce yourself to David here so that he feels at ease? After all, you’re going to see much more of each other.” Frank said, trying to gain control of the situation at hand. Gotta say it was weird seeing him act as a leader.The.