Continuing to look into his eyes, the fingers of her right hand still moving gently over the scar now hidden by her shirt.Sims smiled a warm comfortin... smile."Yes, I'm Sims, you don't need to worry, everything will be ok, you're safe no one will hurt you." He said a bit too quickly."What happened, how long have I been unconscious, this... ," she said motioning down with her eyes, " ... should have killed me, but now it's healed, how long?"A cloud came over Sims' eyes; he knew that she should be. Trying not to make any noise so as to prevent her from knowing who I was, I started to pound my cock up to my balls into her wonderful snatch. I was in heaven!!! Mary's blond hair bounced to the rhythm of my thrusts as she moaned in pleasure. Looking down at my cock was a wonderful sight - her little asshole was pulsating in happy delight. This little tight assed coed was having the time of her life - and we were lucky enough to be enjoying it with her.I can't quite remember who went next, but. It was so powerful that she was sure that she had gushed and flooded herself. She looked down and sure enough his shorts were very, very wet.He stood and lowered his shorts and she gasped at the powerful cock that stood up and out from his muscular frame. It was bigger than Brian’s by at least two inches and was so wide she needed two hands to hold it and stroke it. She sat there and marvelled at the perfection in her hands. Never had she seen a more beautiful specimen. She kissed the end and. ”Samuel slips from the bed and walks right up behind her. He slides his cock in between her ass cheeks, positioning his glistening cockhead at the center of her tiny, puckered hole.She turns her head to look back at her lover and asks again, “Are you going to fuck my ass or what?”Samuel places a hand on her hip and grabs his cock with the other. He guides his cockhead to her asshole and begins pushing. He can feel some resistance and when he looks in the wall mirror, he sees her eyes shut and.