I’m in my forties and she must have been early twenties. My body was in good shape, but I had large, full breasts and a bottom that I might think w...s a bit large, but probably appreciated by many.She, on the other hand, was the opposite. Beautifully young and vibrant, with piercing eyes, her body was so youthful, her boobs small but perfectly formed, as they say, and when she turned, I could see her arse was, in my somewhat more experienced eyes, to die for. What next?Angie answered the. She also has beautiful long, straight black hair that contrasts her light skin. One big embarrassing reason why I like how small she is, is because she makes my dick look normal. To be honest, I’m pretty small at just over 4.5”. But with Haylee, I appear “normal”. Whenever we have sex it’s like a perfect match. Tiny body, small cock. I mean I wish I was bigger, but I can’t change that. She’s even told me before that anything bigger wouldn't even fit in her most likely.One week, we finally had. Soon enough they found a simple, white training bra with a bit of padding in the cups, and Derry slipped down his jumper top and removed his blouse. Mrs. Cobbles leaned down and slipped the bra around Derry's waist, then indicated how he should put his arms through the straps."I declare, you look like a 15-year old with a bit of development" Mrs. Cobbles exaggerated when they were ready. In fact, little of the bra showed beneath the jumper, but a little did at the back. Derry clearly looked. Twisting it around to make sure the damage was as good as I could get it. She had stopped screaming by now, and in fact. Had stopped moving. Only her chest movement told me she was still alive. The fucking cow hadn’t even got the sense to fucking die when she knows she should.But she would. I stood to one side looking down at the cunt that had once promised to love honour and obey. Three things she seemed to have forgot all about.I went into the garage and got the hammer I had used the summer.