Tim had been waiting hours or so to fulfill his wish to mount the conceited bitch. He now wanted to fuck her. In addition, to deflate her over-inflate... ego. He approached the bed and pushed Kimberly down on her back. Tim spread her legs apart and wasted no time in trying to stuff his 16 inches in her pussy. Her pussy may have been wet earlier but his dick was just too big. Kimberly may be a 10-inch fan but Tim's fat 16 inches were not comfortable. He was trying to stuff that monster in her. Well, it’s got to said blooming lovely cock. From his sighs I knew I was doing ok.He then asked me to get up, which I did. He began kissing me, rather keenly and as one hand cupped the back of my neck the other was working my belt loose and getting into my boxers on onto my cock. I hadn’t even had the chance to get a semi at this stage!He was moving my jeans, I thought to give his hand more room but they and my boxers were quickly down to my knees. He now spun me round and bent over the desk.. Hey, it’ back on! I quickly change as it’s so cold. I make oatmeal and coffee and sit at the kitchen table. I feel something brush my cheek, like a light kiss. I’m beginning to believe I have a ghost, a nice gentleman ghost. Not sure who he is though. Once I’m fed, I go out and shovel. It’s light fluffy stuff so it’s easy and I’m soon back in the house, warming in front of the fire. Since I can’t go back home, I have nothing to do. Don’t want to work on lessons, this is vacation after all, so. --- "Nice show, kid." --- he said, grabbing her by the neck and pulling her up.As she felt his big hand close around her throat, making it hard to breath, she felt like he would rip her head clear off. She grabbed both hands on his arm, and held the weight of her body on her hands, to ease her neck.He lifted her with one hand, up and off Hank's cock, with a loud wet sucking noise. Her legs were extremely weak, but they still kicked in the air, as the iron grip on her throat didn't ease. Sam.