“Don’t worry I’ll take my time and be gentle”. He whispered to me. He began to rub his dick agents my clit until he reach the point. Tears fel... down my eyes as he made his head break through my pussy. I began to scream as he kept moving, he was now in half way. I lay on the bed stiff and tense not able to move. Never had I felt such a sharp pain in my life and it was driving me crazy. I could honestly say he was too big for me. “Yamani stops your too big, you’re hurting me please stop “, I. She sighed a little bit and kept walking to her room. She wanted to kiss him hello. It was their little ritual.In her room, she set her bags down and started to undress in front of her mirror. Shirt off, black bra. Pants off, lace panties. She pulled on her dress. It was incredibly tight and was in the hue of a red cherry. She checked herself from behind to see that it barely covered her shapely ass. She smiled to herself, but when she saw the underwear lines, she remembered buying a lacy thong. “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t know that,” said the manager. “Here, give me the broom I’ll show you how it works.”Drunk in France-true eventThis actually happened to an Englishman, in France, who was totally drunk.A French policeman stops the Englishman’s car and asks if he has been drinking.With great difficulty, the Englishman admits that he has been drinking all day, that his daughter got married that morning, and that he drank champagne and a few bottles of wine at the reception, and many single. She broke the kiss."I'm really horny, Keenum." She breathed in a sexy, but needy voice. He smiled, forcing his underwear over that huge hard-on of his. Doing up his jeans was out of the question."Let's go take care of that." He replied, opening the door. The two hurried to the front entrance of the house. He opened the screen door and fumbled his keys into the lock of the main door. He got it open and grabbed Ashley as they stepped inside. She drunkenly stumbled, and would have fallen had he.