As she bore her weight down on him, his cock found the heat of her wet cunt and he plundered it firmly."Shit!" she groaned as he impaled her.Pushing h...r against the wall, her light body clung to his powerful frame and from his hips he inched his cock slowly into her and from her. With a gasp from her mouth, she felt him fully again and she gave herself to the bulk of his meat inside her. He was inside to his hilt and she could accommodate his length but his girth was challenging the. Unlike some players, Brock did not charge money for his autograph. The only caveat he put upon his signature that day was that it would only appear on merchandise purchased from the store or on officially licensed Major League Baseball apparel. As with all players who were part of the player's union, Brock received a pretty healthy check each month from vendors who sold official gear. It was part of the Collective Bargaining Agreement and it was one of the rare times he and Al Perez were. Mind you, I was not and am not gay, but it's now clear to me, that even as a kid, I got a charge out of being stark naked in front of somebody else.The first couple of times my cousin slept over one summer, I waited until we were going to hit the sack to strip, but as he spent more and more nights over, I started stripping earlier and earlier. After awhile, I was totally naked in front of him from the early evening until the time we left my room the next morning. If I had to make a bathroom run. Being small and pale doesn’t make you a monster. Then I remembered her first shriek, the one that was so loud I thought my eardrums burst. That definitely wasn’t normal. Even if it somehow got magnified by the shape of the cave, it was still unnatural. I thought about my knowledge of Irish folklore. I wasn’t an encyclopedia or anything, but I’ve played my fair share of D&D so I had an idea as to what she might be. Couldn’t hurt to ask.“Are you a banshee?” I asked.“Aye,” she said, nodding again..