’ Donna’s eyes stared daggers across the table. ‘Don’t be so weak, little sister. He wants you. You’re in control here.’ ‘No,’ whisper...d Donna after a moment’s thought. ‘No, I’m not. Because if I give him that, sooner or later he moves on. I can’t stop it. I can’t keep them from going away. Not looking like this, I can’t.’ Hannah just shook her head and looked with pity at her sister. ‘So. Fucking. Blind.’ she said softly, to herself. ‘I hate him.’ ******* The next night, Donna and Steve were. “Just how big is that horse cock of yours? It felt like you were trying to stuff a two liter pop bottle up in me. I like to have shit myself when I felt you start to shove it in me. I’m sore enough this morning I don’t care if I move or not. Damn now I know what a real cock is like. The last guy I was with wasn’t even a third that size. When and if we had sex it felt like he was shoving a pencil about three inches long up in me.” “I don’t know, I’ve never measured it but I think as hard as. As agreed toprior, Maxine was going to allow intimacy but when the time came and Paulcame to the wedding bed for Maxine, she was so surprised by his littlepackage that she started to laugh at him, and worse than that, he losthis seed in a premature release onto their bedclothes. That took care ofthe atmosphere for Paul that evening, so he had no chance until thefollowing morning, when she allowed him to come on top of her to tryagain, but when he tried to enter her, again lost his seed at. Would they be a cliché to immediately have sex, shouldn’t they spend some time together first? But really, why wait? She reached between her legs and cupped herself. Mila could feel every bit of her womanhood lusting to be with him. In fact, she walked over to the bathroom assuming the door would be closed. It wasn’t. She just stood there in the doorway, she thought back to her shower last night and imagined his hands gliding all over her body. Should she join him? Would that be too bold? Maybe.