He gave his hips a twitch and more precum practically shot into the air from the tip of his cock before the stuff settled back to a steady flow. "Ther...'s more than enough." I see," she said, and rubbed the stuff all over his cock head. She lifted her hips and levered his cock upwards. Then she lowered her hips, squirming with her pussy around on his cock head until it popped inside and Glasson could feel inches of hard dick sliding up her cunt."I just can't get over how huge you are," she. ...I had moved to Boston from rural western Massachusetts in high school (father's job was transferred); it was a bit of a culture shock - the crowds, congestion, traffic and varieties of people. Growing up in western Mass, the town was tiny and quaint; the people were all familiar and the same - pretty much all white, small town people.I mainly kept to myself for the last year and a half I was in Boston for high school: I made only a few friends, and the girls weren't really into me; so my. Most of the women he had mated with screamed in pain as he inseminated them. This one was different and he was pleased. She would no doubt provide him with a son. The Chief increased the power of his thrusts even while he felt his rod being gripped by this female's climax. He continued to pump hard, sweat had given his body a sheen and he could feel his balls slap into the fur covered log. The fur rubbing on his balls stimulated sperm production and filled his cum sac ready to impregnate the. I suddenly gasped as her hands continued working my breasts, squeezing softly and then firmly. I watched her reflection as she leaned in and buried her face in my neck, her lips pressed softly against it, kissing and then licking. Her tongue ran up and down my warm flesh, tasting me. I felt my breath quicken as I tilted my neck for her, offering it to her willingly. I now felt like putty in her hands. Whoever she was, I no longer cared. I was lost in the moment, my needs and my hunger taking.