In reality, Kathy actuallyliked me like that for a little while. She was my first kiss, and thatis when she knew I wasn't into her like that. I reme...ber theconversation after."Didn't you like it?" she asked me."Yeah," I said, trying not to sound like I was lying."What's going on?" Kathy asked."Nothing." Are you gay?" she asked sincerely.I shook my head no, but I couldn't look her in the eyes. She asked againand I finally broke down and told her about me. I told her that I alwayswished I. Frantically I'm pulling my fingers out, and pulling my hard cock out of my shorts. Positioning myself over her body. Then, I'm driving my cock hard into her juicy, cunt.Her screaming is muffled by the panties in her mouth.Her hot juicy, pussy is stretching to accommodate my huge cock inside her.I'm impatient. Drilling her even as her screams.Her pussy is being stretched beyond anything she's ever felt before. My women are always satisfied by my girth.The feeling of her pussy getting tighter. Kher nati mujy leta k khud mery opera a k lun phudi may dal k lun py beth gai or kuch dare baad anti robina hilny lagi or lun ander bahir kerny lagy ab us k haat mery chest pay thy or zor zor sy hil hil k lun ander bahir ker rahi thi 15 minute k baad mujy full sans char chukka tha lekin wo abhi b lun pay jump kiye ja rahi thi kher us k baad mayny jhatka mar k anti ko nichy la k us ki tangent pori upper utha k us k kandon sy jor di or us ki phudi k nichy takiya laga diya or phir us ki oper ki. I looked back into her eyes, and said. ‘I seem to recall a younger version of you wearing the Blue and Gold cheerleading uniform of the Eagles in high school in Georgia. Are you Gracelynn Thomas by any chance?’ As the question left my lips, that annoying flutter in my stomach came back, as I prepared to find out I was wrong. For a moment, her facial expression went from questioning to startled, but then she smiled again and said, ‘Why yes, I am Grace Thomas, though it is Grace Hunter now. Who.