ing for like 30 seconds, I sighed in frustration as I opened my eyes. I frowned as I realised that strangely, the light was o

ive painful things that made

d, the bed was too soft a

lightly snori

a chest that was totally male and his pecker was p

uff on my inner thighs while the bed was damp. It was enough evi

committed

ove and shift into a more comfortable position. I turned to see the face of the mab that was chubbychaser enough to have sex with m

es came flooding back to me. I saw my bra lying almost under the bed and immediately snatched it up, same with my dress and shoes. I saw my r

Keith moved again and I held my breath, hoping and praying that he wasn't going to wake up. My prayers were answered as

utiful. I was foolish and I

ching for about 3 minutes, I gave up and decided that once he left for work, I was

and immediately went into the shower. Somehow, I ended up sitting under the shower while

me of getting head, giving head, fucking. I had never imagined myself having sex before because I always believed I was un

d of waking up to see the look of utter disgust on his face while he pushed me out of his bed and room when he woke up only t

n disgust of what I had done. I had known he was drunk and didn't stop him. I let him fuck me, not once but four different times. I had seen it as an

rette

ress and tights off your body and used his teeth to naughtily pull your thong off. Did you offer to give him a blowjob? Another no since he waved it in your face and told you to open your mouth and follow his directions even when you said y

ue but it still didn't

om. It was just 3am. I put on some clothes and slipped into my bed and hoped I'd fall asleep. I didn't want t

didn't feel anything anymore. No

expected but I just had to write his she felt about the

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