He kicked my legs apart and started working his hard cock into my pussy from the rear. My poor, abused pussy was still tender. But it didn't hurt as b...d as it had last night. It would have been a lot easier if he had provided some lubrication.He worked his cock up inside of me and when it was buried all the way inside of me I expected him to start fucking. Instead, he stood still and wrapped his arms around me and said, "Don't you dare move, you stupid cunt. If you do you'll be sorrier than you. "Come back with Steve tohave your picture taken in the reception where the light's betterNasrullah. Here are your shoes my dear."I looked in horror as Amber produced a pair of black patent six inch heelstilettos with straps.Fortunately Steve didn't see the look on my face as I quickly thoughtabout how best to put them on. I sat down and slipped my feet into eachshoe before I buckled the straps before standing up and tottering towardsAmber.I must have looked appropriately delicate and feminine. Waiting for me. I stood near her with an erect cock and enjoying the stark nakedness of her body. She pulled my cock towards her and said – “Do you want an invitation to fuck me?” And giggled pulling me by my stiff cock. As the tip of my cock suddenly made contact with her moist, cool vaginal lips, something like an electric shock ran through my whole body. She moved her hand and, suddenly, the tip of my cock was right inside her, enfolded in her sweet warmth. I moved my hips, and felt it slide. . was high school.That was kind of how he saw himself ... an adult, still in high school. That was one reason why his relationship with Jennifer had been so effortless to pursue. While there was a relatively big gap in their ages, he still looked at the world like a teenager does. At least in some aspects.At the other end of the spectrum, however, were all the very adult things he had done in the Corps. He had become a man - there was no doubt of that. And part of that rise to manhood had been.