Ohhhhhh…” sarika wailed as she felt the giant instrument cleave through the futilely resisting cuntal sheath, and forge its way into her moistly g...ving vaginal depths. Sarika felt completely stuffed with his big, thick lund, and it seemed to be expanding inside her with every passing second. Without waiting, he began to establish a rhythmic sawing in and out, holding her firmly by the hips. He drove into her with deep hard strokes, hitting bottom each time, his heavy, churning balls slapping. "You're not ready for this," stillanother part of him chirped. It didn't register with him that he wasn'tnervous at all. He should be nervous as hell, he was never that goodwith the ladies.They had spent a few nights together but never consummated their shortrelationship. She had always looked at him hungrily, ravenously even,like she wanted to, but she had not taken it to that level, and he wastoo shy to ask for it. Instead he had gone home in the early morninghours, the last time with. ...two.....one, your are now fully awake."I opened my eyes and was not immediately able to identify my surroundings. It was like a heavy drunk and waking up wondering who you were, and what you were doing there. I blinked at the woman across from me....she smiled slightly, and brushed the hair from my face with a quick wave of her arm.Then it unfolded for me and the memories of the recent past came back to me. I felt that she had not been able to hypnotize me, and hoped that this would not. "Abends gehen wir in die Kirche.Kommen deine Freundinnen?" Ich habe keine Ahnung. Biene geht normalerweise nicht in die Kirche, undvon Svenja wei? ich es nicht." Viele Leute gehen Weihnachten in die Kirche, die es sonst nicht machen.Rufe sie an und frage sie."Ich stand auf und machte einen Knicks. Diesmal kein Minuspunkt.Biene freute sich, dass ich mich meldete, und fragte, ob sie zu mirkommen k?nnte. Sie hatte Langeweile. Kurz darauf war sie auf dem Weg.Es klingelte an der T?r. "Mach bitte.