'Dear Diary...

Dear Diary

Who in hell did I fuck last night...
I remember begin in the bar?...Let me start from the beginning.
Last night I was lonely and vaguely horney, I needed company, someone to hold, or fuck, so I went to the bar... the bar was packed full of people but luckily I got a spot at the bar. I was their about 30 min before and tall handsome guy sat next to me... he threw a guy off the chair but anyway...

We started small talk and before I knew it we were making-out in his car, which was pretty nice to say the least! When we got to my apartment whilst I was unlocking the door he kissed my neck, once the door opened he swung me around picked me Up and we headed to my bedroom, luckily my roomate wasn't there he probably crashed at his boyfriends house...

He practically ripped his and my clothes off. He threw me onto the bed spread my legs and started to lick my pussy, I started moan slightly that's when he stroked my pussy I moad slightly loader..
That's when he got on his knees lifted my legs over his muscular shoulders and slided his dick into my pussy, I bit my lip and moaned. He started to go faster and faster and I moaned loader and loader. It felt so good we made-out throw-out the whole thing.

We went on for 2 hours before he pulled his wet dick out and told me suck his dick. It was so big it barely fit into my mouth. He held his hand on my head and kept pushing down.

The last thing I remember is sitting on his face, I moaned so hard I swear the whole Nyc heard me. After that I fell asleep, when I woke up I he had left no sign of him,but whilst I was doing laundry I found something.His card that he left,must have fell out of his pocket when he ripped his clothes off, question is do I want to know who broke me and my pussy last night or not?...