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That feeling made me relax and really turned me on. This must have caused my ass to relax a little bit because her motion changed slightly and she thruster just a little harder. I then felt her breath quicker against the back of my neck and her body quiver and stiffen. She then moaned and I felt her cock twitch inside of me as she shot her load into my no longer virgin asshole. My cock was rock stiff underneath me as she came. She then got on all fours and said that I could fuck her. For some reason when I tried to put my cock in, I went limp. It was if i remembers that this was a guy in drag at that point and it killed my hardon. Without saying a word, I came from behind her and laid back on the bed. She blew me again and I immediately got hard and came once again. She then got me back on my stomach again and took me once again, depositing another seed in my ass. Once we finished, I got my clothes, dressed quickly and left. I was reeling from what just occurred. I my ass felt. Too high. I can't do that. It is maybe five meters. Better play it safe. However, what is safe considering my situation?I was up all night. I tried to read a book but find it hard to concentrate. The television didn't help me to relax too. So I just lied and stared at the ceiling. When my stomach started to protest persistently, I ate one of the sandwiches Steven had brought. Notwithstanding, I came to hate him, I doubted that he could poison me.Gradually it became lighter. The dawn surprised me. I hadn't had a wink of sleep. My body felt numb. When I heard the sound of a car engine I hopped up and went to the window. I saw the taillights of an ancient Ford Mustang. Steven was behind the wheel. The car receded into the far distance. Now if ever. At first, I tried the door. Massive wooden door. Unbreakable. As I opened the window and looked down, a lump formed into my throat. Too dangerous! No one has the right to humiliate me like that, to lock me up as if I am a criminal! I sat on.
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So they both got back into their cars and kept driving. Eventually, they saw a sign that said “bar next exit” or something along those lines. My wife said that she was thinking all the way up to the exit “should I or shouldn’t I”. At the last second, she said “Fuck it” and pulled off. They parked side by side in the parking lot and went into the bar. She of course was adamant saying to him “I cant believe that I am doing this, etc”.As she was telling me this story, I was like “haven’t you ever heard of Ted Bundy???!”. She was like “Yeah, I know. I was very stupid to do this”. Then she said “Do you want to hear the rest?”. I said “well of course, now that I know that you survived!”.So they sat at the bar and had a couple of drinks (Jack Daniels and Cokes). They talked about all kinds of stuff. She was 21. He was 27 or so. She said that he was a nice guy, also nice looking. He finally “broke the ice” and said “Lets get a motel room”. My wife said “Oh no, I cant do.

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