I need you to kiss me deep - I can't get you far enough in me. We collapse back on the bed and you get ready to enter me. I'm choking because I can ha...dly breathe - gasping for air and begging you to come inside me. And then you enter me. For the first time. You fill me entirely. My pussy walls tighten around your cock and I start to shiver - I'm just at the precipice, staring into your eyes, telling you how fucking amazing your cock feels inside me. I'm pouring juices over your cock and you. I decided to tell a scary story, maybe ot the best of things to do right there and then. Or ...There were to small bedrooms in the log cabin. I used the one with the larger bed, John the other tiny room.Just as I was going to sleep I thought I heard something.-Trev, I am scared. Can I sleep next to you?It was John.I was in the state where you just about to fall asleep as I lie there on my back with left arm across my chest and the other one next to my right side, they way I prefer when going to. He grabbed her hips and tried to suck up as much of her juices as possible. When she was done he moved up her body, kissing her again. It shocked him how much he could feel for a women he barely knew. Like they were one, making his whole body feel like it would wilt and wither if they were apart. She reached down, gripping his cock. She fed it into her tight pussy. He grabbed her hips and started to thrust deeper into her waiting snatch. "Damn, you're so tight," he moaned as her well trained. I'd waited all night for her arrival, but to my dismay, at 9:45 she still hadn't showed. By now I was beginning to think that the events of the night before were little more than a sorority hazing, and I'd been the butt of some mean-spirited college joke.I was working as hard as I could to ensure that I'd be able to leave as soon as the store closed. Pouring all of my anger into physical action, I ignored the voice across the intercom, giving the nightly closing announcements."Attention.
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