"Absolutely," replied Tiffany. "There's about fifty of us on the Island. A few girls are even bigger than Jordan and I are. Most of the rest of the...girls are within a few inches of what we've got though." Toppsy and Lulu simply stared at Tiffany in amazement. "I can see you're not convinced, even though the proof is right here in front of you," said Tiffany. She turned to face the girls in the auditorium. "I want those of you in the first row to come down here for a minute. Take your. "Oh God, you're filling me up!" she cried. It felt as if he had stuffed her ass with a splintered piece of timber. But she bore it bravely as he reached around her and got his fingers in the soupy petals of her cunt. He began to stir in the fleshy cauldron, and soon she was moaning with her mounting involvement as sensations crawled over her from two directions.The more excited she grew, the more her asshole relaxed its stubborn graspings. Andy was able to work his cock in to the limit, and he. He kissed her clitoris, wet now from her arousal. Her cunt tasted like a seashell, a wonderful fresh salty seashell."Oh Mom!" he moaned, kissing, licking and probing with his tongue. She fell back onto the bed, presenting her exposed cunt to him, warm and moist, like a camelia, like rose petals, like velvet satin. It was hotly aroused and she was offering it to him.Her legs hung over the side of the bed, her cunt open. He pressed his nose into it, kissed it, inserted his tongue. She did not. I will always remember that scream. It still echoes in my dreams sometime. I did not see the Devil depart that day, all I know is that when the white dove disappeared over the blue-gold horizon and I could see him no more I looked back down expecting the Devil to be looking at me in utter rage, but he was not there. I looked into the stream, but his gun was also missing. I began to wonder if all of this had even happened until I saw the one shred of evidence left behind that convinced me I.