The guy in front of me groaned and fell forward onto the girl. I couldn't remember ever being so turned on. The girl started groaning, "Fuck me, fuck ...me, fuck me..." The guy half fell sideways and I was pushed forward to take his place. After a while the girl who had done the honours for me whispered again."Hey, you wanna assfuck her?" She nodded at the two men who had had their turn and they lifted her legs so that her anus was in line with my cock. The girl was still chanting, and then I felt. “Beth?”“Coming.”Jez was listed on Facebook as single and looking through his posts, it was evident he was divorced. That, unfortunately, was all we had in common. He hadn’t pursued his dream to become a doctor, had never travelled further than Spain, as far as I could tell, and he’d never moved from our tiny hometown – all things we’d spent hours discussing, planning. Things I’d done. Disappointed, I never looked him up again.And now, staring at my young face in the mirror, I don’t know how I. ” We finished up our shower then got dressed.The ride home was filled with an awkward silence, I couldn't bear to look into my mom’s eyes and I don't think she could look at me either. While she was driving though I couldn't help but drift off into fantasy about what it would have been like if I would have gotten to finish what I started in the shower. My hands rubbing her silky smooth skin, caressing her breasts lightly. The thought was getting me very wet.We pulled into the drive way and both. I did the end of a baseball bat. Until the Rambone, this was the biggest thing ever up my ass. I did a sixteen-ounce beer can, almost as big as the bat, and a lot easier to fuck. It was not easy to fuck, actually. I had to work at it really hard. I fucked myself on the end twenty-two times and called it a record. I was not even close. Sixty seven times on the Rambone is the record. On xHamster, anyway.I love enemas, when someone's not fucking my enemaed ass, or cleaning me out for a Rambone. I.