I was tired and it was a good tired but I was further coming to the conclusion that I just couldn't handle all these girls. I needed downtime especial...ly when I could no longer get it up. As foreign as my conclusion sounded to my ears, it was true. I had to simplify my complications. I had to find time for basic things like sleep and food because I would always choose sex if it came right down to it. Constantly satisfying eight girls was impossible. I already had complaints from girls who. We then arrived at his gf place but she was out of town. He asked if i wanted to come in for a drink. I was curiouswe went in and he made us a drink. while we were taling he was blowing up an air matress. He stated when he and his former lover would argue he would sleep here.I said i was sorry about his break up and why his lover was so mean. He stated that wealthy old fags are mean and decisive.Meaning what? He stated i was the biggest dick he had and loved to suck me and get fucked by me.. It was pointless, she knew there was nothing that could be done to escape him, but her fear of pain was telling her to run, that even a moment’s prolongment would be worth any amount of effort. She heard him stop outside her door, the handle jiggled as he grasped it, but then he let go and departed. Just as quickly as Cho released her held breath, she heard him open the door to Hijiri’s room.“No! Please, no!” her sister screamed at his arrival.Hijiri had been raped almost every day since his. Mom smiled and said, “Well I’ll give you a few minutes to relax.” Then she asked Andrea, “So dear, how was he?”She replied, “He was really hard and really quick, just like most of the boys that have fucked me. The fact that he was my cousin helped give me an orgasm though, which was special.”Apparently no one before me had lasted long enough to satisfy her. I found that hard to believe from a slut like her.Then Mom asked, “Just how many boys have you fucked?”Andrea answered, “Well according to.