So, in other words, I'm not that hung. Only about four inches. I have red hair, freckles, and pale skin. My girlfriend is just the first girl I smoked...weed with here. She started to sell it to me, then we started to date.Her name is Natalie, she's about five foot, with perky b cup tits, and a big ass for someone her size. When I first met her, I thought I was gonna get to fuck her, but she insisted on waiting. The most we've done was I fingered her and got a handjob. We have not done anything. I whipped her asshole and pussy over and over till she begged me to stop. Her asshole was a deep red, her pussy purpled it took the most punishment, it was swollen so bad it looked like it was about to break open. I untied her she laid in the fetal position crying. After returning from getting a drink she was on her back. Chris baby I need you to bruise my front! Haven’t you had enough? No I need your love marks baby. No whip please just your hands. I wanna be black and blue. Fine!I kneeled. Thousands of times I had fucked her and licked her and fondled and kissed every part of her anatomy in my fantasies, spilling gallons of cum through ardent masturbation.Now I won’t lie to you – Mom was not the kind of woman who would immediately cause any man’s cock to give a jump. Her hair had begun to turn gray prematurely, and now at 45 she was quite gray haired. Her skin, however, was still quite smooth, and her complexion was a creamy peach. She had big brown eyes that I loved to look. * When I got to the guest house, I opened the door, where Karla was crying on the bed. I sat down next to her and put my arm around her. "I'm sorry baby", I whispered to her, lightly kissing her neck. "I know this is hard." She then looked at me, watery-eyed. "I can't do this anymore", she said. "Do what?" I asked, though I knew the answer. "Run away with me, Allan. Tonight." Her proposition was something I had thought about for a long time, but I found myself shaking my head and shrugging. "I.