“I should just f**k you here,” he declared in a scowling whisper.
Oh, I wish you would! I silently screamed, while under my breath I softly seethed.
After having me nearly orgasmic, he moved his focus from my cunt to my rear hole. These last few days had produced a series of firsts for me…this anal stimulation became another.
I was immediately confused. Garrison’s finger was on my anus, smoothing my own juices about the hole and prodding open the tight muscle that didn’t want to give. His free hand was on my shoulder to steady me—so I wouldn’t freak out, which I suspect he knew might happen. He wasn’t far off the mark, as I felt a moment of panic make me almost bolt.
While I thought of the party going on just yards away, I felt myself being crudely probed. Once again, I wondered wha
