He had everything. If he could find such a beautiful, wonderful, kind, intelligent, sexy girl to love him, he could do anything, everything. He had fr...ends, good friends, he had Akilah, he had his future, it was all there. He had the world on a string.Fifteen minutes later, he was kneeling by her broken and bleeding body, feeling bereft. Fate was going to take her away from him. He should have known better than to think that this he could have. He was undeserving of her; he wasn’t good enough.. Kristi was very petite and her pussy was smaller than mine. Many times I had watched my dad fuck her and even though he was nowhere in Sam’s class I was still amazed every time my dad entered her that he was able to get it in her. I could only imagine what her pussy must be going though as Sam penetrated her.“Ohhhhhhhhh, ” she moaned and then I heard her say something I had never heard before. “Oh fuck it’s too big, I can’t take it! Fuck me it hurts!”Sam wasn't deterred though. Mike was fucking. "Listen Mark. You were trying to make yourself cum before I walked in, right?He said nothing out of embarrassment."Right? Were you going to cum Mark?" she asked again."Yes..." he weakly replied."Yes what...what were you going to do Mark? Say it"...she was immensely wet at this point. "Say it." Yes Mum, I wanted to cum.", he sheepishly let out."That's what I thought... " she reached over to his hand that was still holding the knickers and pushed them towards his hard young cock. "Here. Cum in. That he scripted their encounters with precision. Buying the clothes, setting the scene. She liked the way that he took control of those details. Of all the details of their sex life. In her head, she thought of him as a sort of rolling pin, flattening out the imperfections in her. By maintaining control over these encounters, he allowed her the freedom to be herself. To allow herself to be controlled, to be told what to do. She trusted him completely and he was the perfect combination of.