It's outflowing with vagina juice. And I'm feeling how you're trying to insert your huge black cock in my narrow maiden vagina. I'm feeling pain and s...ared. I'm begging you piteously to wait a little but you cannot endure and craming your so hot black club into my vagina. I've loudly cried out of pain and begging you for mercy. But you are already rapidly fucking me deeply penetrating into the vagina with your huge black club. I'm feeling pain but already so sweet. Pain and sweet. Gradually I'm. He decided that he would check out this man’s story, and if it was true then he would cough up the incident to shock, but if everything looked all right, which the Sheriff was more than sure was the case, this man was going to the loony bin for sure. Looking one more time at the over flowing water on the roads, which looked to be nastier than usual, made the Sheriff wonder what could be making the water over flow. He briefly thought about it, but pushed it from his mind, after all, the water. She didn't know where she would spend the night, but there were motels at almost every exit, and she would look for one long before dark. In the meantime, she decided to leave the interstate and visit her parents' graves. The village was long gone, just foundations in the weeds, but the cemetery was still there. The narrow county road was mostly deserted. There was one car, perhaps a mile behind her, which seemed to be going in the same direction. She didn't need gas, but she hoped to find. " Brown eyes. Brown hair. B-cups. The three 'B's' of mediocrity." Are you really SURE you want to convince me you're not beautiful?" I know what I am." You did. Yesterday morning you knew. Last night at midnight your data was no longer valid." So changing my status from alone to being in love means I become beautiful?"He gave me another of those kisses that burn through my being. "Exactly. To me, for sure. Others? Maybe. But certainly to me." Then I will be your beauty, Chuck. Just know that.