I’m sorry, but this isn’t what I imagined.”“Baby, it's not the size of a cock! It's what you do with it.”“Babe, I haven’t felt it insid... of me. I’m sorry, I love you, but this isn’t going to work.”Jacob knew this would happen. He did not think it would happen the morning after his wedding. He felt disappointed and horrified that his wife did not feel his cock. He wondered now if he was still a virgin since she admitted she did not feel a thing.“We can work on it. Hell, I will let you fuck. The muscles tightened between her shoulders; she lost a grip on the armrest, panicked, but found it again a gasp later. Her leg shook, her abdomen stiffened, and I thrust deep. She screamed, man. I know my boys heard it, and unless you hire exclusively deaf servants, they did too. Everyone in the house knew what happened at that moment, but you. That orgasm took a lot out of her. She held the note for ages. But when her air finally gave out, so did her leg. The woman fell facefirst onto the. One was a very young American girl in her twenties the other an English woman in her thirties . Anyway , we got talking and that night they were planning to go out and celebrate the birthday of the English girl and they invited me . We went out with other guests from the hostel and had a good time . The English girl was not only pretty , but friendly and kind and I began to notice a cerain attitude she directed towards me . We smoked sheesha , drank and ate well , later on all the others in our. I knew Ron Thassion was strong, but I was not expecting him to be as strong as he was. He lifted me from my feet dragging me into the boiler room of Agnes Hall, the oldest building on campus. He pulled me down the steps into the deserted janitors room, threw me to the floor and bolted the door. Even though this boiler room was no longer in use it housed some rather noisy equipment that pumped steam from the new boilers to the older buildings. The lights were on permanently in case maintenance.