It's this," Tom said, handing his wife the picture he had printed off."Oh...um, where did you get this?" Jen asked calmly, looking over the picture."B...ian sent it to me at work today. His stories were all true weren't they?" Tom asked."Sweetie, that's not me. I mean, he's obviously taken my head and attached it to a woman on one of those porn sites or something," she said."Jen how could you say that? That's you...and look at the k**, that's definitely Brian," Tom insisted."You don't know that,". Well, when I started to notice women. There's a distinction to be made there, and it's important. It's more than a matter of physique- though I very much preferred the lushly developed form of a mature woman to the rail-thin look favoured by girls my own age- it's matter of confidence, bearing. Grace, I suppose you could call it.Any way, when I finally underwent my sexual awakening, I did what most teenage males did; I went on-line in search of porn to jack off to. The Internet proved to be a. He wasn't being slow or cautious -- he was ploughing into her tight innocent pussy, forcing her tight pink walls to accept his thick ebony cock all at once. Ashley felt herself stretched so tightly, like he might tear her virgin pussy apart any moment. Soon his hips were hitting hers, pounding his black skin against her sensitive pink clit again and again."God damn!" Derren grunted, giving Ashley a hard thrust that forced a small scream from her lips, "You're tight bitch. Your white pussy's. She attracted the stares of the German civilian walking on the dirt trails outside the barbed wire fence making their way to the back gate to enter the base as employees of a foreign power. There actually were more civilian employees than there were American troops assigned to the base. It was a fact that Heidi was acutely aware of. She knew that the American troop levels would be severely cut down in the very near future and most of the American troops would go home as the changing political.