You take your hand away, "sorry dude, I was drunk, I don't think this is a good idea."
"Yeah, that's what you said last night too, don't worry, you change your mind pretty quickly."
He pulled me back into his arms and started biting and sucking on my neck while his hands groped roughly at my boobs. "Jack, no!" I cried, but he was climbing on top of me "shut up, I know what kind of a slut you are, we're going to have fun here."
oh god, I thought, what did I say last night? It's true I like being treated rough, but on my terms.
jack had quickly positioned himself straddling my chest, pushing his cock between my tits, I tried to wriggle out but he had me held down.
I began to cry, so he slapped his cock on my face and pushed it to my lips.
I started to resist, but the smell of last night's sex entered my mind, and my own groin stirred. I started noticing how big his cock is, thinking I wish I remembered what it felt like inside me.
somewhat reluctantly I opened my mouth, his cock slid forcefully inside and pushed in to the back of my throat. I choked and he pulled out to let me breathe. Tears ran down my cheeks and I gasped for breath. Jack just sat there smugly, playing with my nipples. God that felt good. I grabbed his cock and started sucking on it again. "That's a good girl." Jack gloated "so glad you've moved in here"
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