“Oh, Willi. But you managed last time, you can do it again.” She stopped and took a sharp breath in realisation. “Was that ... did that ... you ...aid before that there were ... other times. Was this darkness part of that?”I looked past her over her shoulder, tasting my memories of that time. The constant threat of nuclear annihilation was part of the rotten, acrid flavour of my teens and early twenties – but only as a grimy, roiling background for the canvas on which the rest of my life was. .. So why don't you go to the mirror and settle it."Lisa felt panic, dread -- and resignation."Maybe you'll think I'm ugly too."Lisa couldn't recall Mark looking at his own image. Maybe boys were luckier that way, less concerned about appearance. Feeling miserable, she walked over to the mirror and stood in front of it."Uh, can you get more light?"She switched on the overhead light and resumed her position."Well, if you'd smile that would help."She realized she had been scowling. So she smiled. Yes, I was wet, really wet, but my pink walls were unable to fully wrap around his thickness as he tried to fill me. He was that big.Brantley grunted as he tried to get his hardness inside me. He even tried to force it in, but that just made it worse. What I so wanted, what I had dreamed of for so long, was actually happening, and I could only fit about a quarter of his long cock inside me. I felt so embarrassed. I had never had that trouble, granted I had only fucked two other guys before, and. He was acting weird little I was not understanding him and I didn’t care either. I told Vicky I want to sleep. He said not so soon baby and he came close to me. He puts his hands on my butt and squeeze. We were looking each other’s eyes. He spanked me and lifted my skirt, now his hands were on my bare bottom, on my big hot butt.He was squeezing them slowly he put his lips on mine. I also put my hands on his butt. I started doing same to his butt. I felt his hard on my crotch. I got so turn on..