Her hair was dirty blonde in color and hung just below her shoulders.Well, I never thought of introducing myself to her that night and, even after the... next dress rehearsal, I never found out her name.Opening night was here. The orchestra members where decked out in the tuxedos furnished by the school and everything was set to go. I had been in the pit orchestra the previous year and knew that everyone in the cast wishes each other good luck by saying “break a leg”, or something silly like that.. There was little else to grab in such a rush.“Aye, that they are, the rotten bastards,” the Hound acknowledged as he tore off a bit of badly overcooked chicken himself.Thankfully, there was some mulled wine to make it more tolerable, though they were rapidly running low on that supply as well. Seven Hells, few things were more civilized than mulled wine, and what a blessed warmth it gave one on an accursed, frostbitten Winter’s morn! As for Ragnar Slait, he had to take a very quick piss, and. I was like what the fuck is happening.I rejected for that and finally I accepted because she said she will not let me to fuck her again.I became nude and she also removed all her clothes and then took the dick and tied to her which has some belts too.She told me to sit on sofa and spread my legs.She then put the dick into my ass and pushed it vey hard.My god its really new and way very uncomfortable too.She started to fuck me and I was enjoying it.Its vey good and asked her to fuck more and. This Story Is Not Finished OR In Anyway Complete. I Just Wrote Down How I Feel And Thought It Would Be CoolTo Put This Up Somewhere. If You Do Not Like My Story Well… Stop Reading.. If You Like, Write A Comment. Because my story is to short, it will be put up again so it can equal 5000 characters. ……….. She was willing to let me feel on her. I thought I would lose control before the time came. I needed to feel her velvety soft skin on my fingertips. Taste her lips that were pouty and swollen.