He replied ” ohh yes, shweta, you are my slut” .I was happy to hear that, I licked him well and he was well lubricated .He was ready for the play,...he positioned his tool on the tip of my pussy and started pushing it , I was feeling my hole filled slowly. My pussy walls started stretching when he was filling me with his monster. I was feeling heaven, I was lost in pleasure and forget everything.He started pumping me slowly and I was matching his rhythm by adjusting my ass. Each time I felt he. He took me all the way down and deep throated me and started to swallow. The milking sensation of his throat sent me over the edge and I started to spew my hot young semen into his mouth. When I stopped shooting, I noticed his dick was still hard and throbbing. I told him "Jack your dick for me, daddy. You can cum again, can't you? This boy wants to see you cum!"He grabbed his dick and started stroking hard and fast, moaning and groaning all the while. I sat down on the bench net to him and. One young scholar, a cat-girl by the name of Charity is even now busy with her own plot; though not of a wicked nature, she has only three things on her agenda – dinner, studying her new books, and most of all getting home to her rented room before the thrice blasted rains commences YET AGAIN!!!Even though her hood is pulled up, to keep the first sprinkles away, many of the folks about the shops and the street vendors mark her passing; murmurings follow, with curses, hostile looks and threats. He made an excuse that a football injury was his reason for stopping, and it was years later before I was told the real reason. He and John had been spared in the automobile accident that had taken the lives of Noland and his mother. That accident had taken Ned's best friend and John's wife and son, but left a strong bond between the two men. Ned was given a home over the garage, and a job for life.The park had not changed since that day in 1985, except that there was a void where the cottages.