"Oh you fucking me. Fuck. Fuck." And my body fell forward against him, as I filled with a white light. My entire soul was set fire, and I began to cry...out, panting and crying. "Oh sweet jesus, you fuck. Oh fuck. Yesssss!"I could barely breathe, barely knew where I was when, as I held to him, he lifted me right up and rolled me onto my back and lay on top, his cock still inside of me. He was thrusting into me so hard. I was trying to hold my legs as wide as I could, my knees rising on each side. Pinksheets, pink walls...and right on the ceiling above him there was...agirl? He tried to orient himself, realizing that didn't make sense. Butas his vision started to clear he realized his eyes weren't playingtricks. Sure enough, there was a girl of maybe six years old in a pinkparty dress with her long brown hair tied up in two big pony tails, andshe was laying on the ceiling. But as he focused on her, something elseseemed wrong. She had two prominent breasts, and she was heavily madeup. She. First on that list was Sean. Yeah, he was a bad boy, but he was also the hottest guy I knew. I had known him since he used to pull my hair on the bus and snap my bra in the middle of the hallway middle school. He asked me out several times in the following years, but I always said no. He invited me to come over to his place multiple times and I’ll admit I fantasized about it, but I always said no. At least until I ran into him at a house party. Maybe I could blame the alcohol. Maybe it had. I had always wanted to rip a pair of panties off of a woman, and I did it now. I won't say it's over-rated as a fantasy, but if you ever do it, make sure they are either the cheap kind or really old, or ever better, the old, cheap kind. Thank goodness this pair was miniscule, because as it was, I was barely able to snap the seams. Any more fabric and I would have hurt myself - or worse, Janet!They came off in a quite dramatic fashion, ruined and smelling of cunt. I savored them for an.