"No wonder I feel like I was just been fucked by a baseball bat. That thing should come with a warning."I snickered and walked over to her. Picking he... up, I held her as I said, "It's not that big. Are you ok?" Well, it feels like it. Now that I look at it, it's the same thickness, just longer. You hit places I have never felt, and I will be ... let's get dressed and go eat, I'm famished, now," she said.I set her on her feet and she took the hand held shower nozzle and rinsed herself out while. Let it choose it's own course. As a mighty river can carve out a Grand Canyon, so did the power remold me into the image of his destruction. Oh it was a delicious jest. One creature of fiction and popular fantasy to destroy another.His back had been to me as the power flowed through and over me. He felt it washing, gently, against him. Creatures such as he cannot help but notice things like that. He spun, suddenly. It should have been too fast for mortal eye to follow. Maybe before it would. Her whole being rushed inwards towards herclutching, cock-sucking pussy. She was coming. Shebegan begging him to fuck her, which was silly, allconsidered, but she begged anyway. Fuck her he did -harder and harder. She felt sweat running, tricklingdown her arms, over her breasts. She was going to dieshe knew, this was too much for her. She was going todie of fuck. She .......His cock pulsed, swelled inside her. She felt theripples, through his entire body it seemed, as heflooded into her time. "You John Flintkote?" the burly bearded man flagging them down asked."Jack," said Jack."You know where I can find John?" the fella asked. "I need to see if I can store my rafts in his shed for the winter." It would have to be the east shed," Jack said."Why not the west shed?" I keep my airplane in that one," said Jack."Well ... maybe I can talk John into letting me use the west shed and you putting your airplane in the east one," the large muscular guy said."If you're lucky you'll be able to.