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Rhonda started pestering her about the paragon the next day."Come on Sherry, he really wants to meet you!" No." Why not? He's hot, I swear it. Perfect for you." No." Just one date, he saw your picture before the party, and he wanted to meet you then..." No." Sherry!" Rhonda! No! Stop pestering me."And the next day..."Sherry, you can't say no. You have no reason." I said no!" Why not?" I don't need a reason, just quit it. I said no!"And the next day..."Sherry, he's Steve's cousin. He's a genuinely nice, and dying to meet you. He's been pestering both me AND Steve about arranging a date." Rhonda, for Pete's sake, stop pestering me. I said No!" What if we just invite him to dinner, just keep it casual?" I'll be out that night." But I haven't told you what night!" Jeez Rhonda, take a hint. I'm not interested." But..." No!"Sherry didn't want to admit that the reason she was saying no was because she was still mooning over her mysterious one night stand. Him she would see again; it wouldn't. I could feel myself losing air and just in time Ben slipped out of me. I gasped hard for air as Ben lifted me up and slipped off my pants. We stepped out of the car and I hopped up on the bonnet of the Land Rover as Ben set to work licking and loosening my asshole.I had been licked there before, and fingered, but Ben was a magician and I soon found myself wanting to cum and begging him to enter me. Ben obliged, prodding my wanting hole with his large cock. He slipped into me slowly, which I appreciated as he stretched my poor hole beyond what I thought possible. I gasped and moaned as he slid furher and further into me, all the while calling me names and saying he owned me. As his pelvis reached my ass he reached down and grabbed my throat. I almost came all over my own stomach when he spoke. "You are nothing but a little whore aren't you?" I nodded happily as he started to pump his hips back and forth, prodding against my prostate as he went.He wasted no time and grabbed a handful.
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