He slipped a little more into her, this time he reached her barrier. He looked down at where they were joined. He had about an inch in her and another...five inches to go. He fucked the inch he had in her for several strokes, loosening her up, before he slammed into her burying four more inches into her. She screamed! He held himself still until her screams stopped. “Oh god that hurts take it out please tit out,” she exclaimed! He pulled his cock back and she thought he was going to comply, but. She didn't say anything for the first couple of minutes until, "Thanks, Ian. I was scared. He wasn't going to let go until you came along. A couple of people went by me, but no one volunteered to help. They must have heard me tell him to go away. But then, Superman came along and saved me," she said, her tears brightened by her smile."I'm not a fighter, Shelly. In fact, I've never had a fist fight in my life. I remember someone saying that the best way to deal with guys like him was to disable. She stands at a medium 5 ft 4, has a milky white complexion, a very attractive face, shoulder length hair, and a body that she keeps in good shape by working our regularly. All the work out has made her ass especially delectable, perfectly curved and round, neither too big nor too small. And I always thank god for the fact that she has the most amazingly shaped C-cup boobs with no sag. Swati looks like a knock-out whatever she wears, and always attracts admiring glances when we are in a public. There was far too much for him to keep. He was sure that the family would appreciate it for dinner tomorrow night."Now make sure you bring the boys out again one weekend and we'll take them for a spin on the bikes," Drew invited Barry, "Just give us a call to make sure we are home." Everybody went out to the front of the house to wave them off. They returned to the rear veranda and sat down with another drink. "Drew, Thursday morning I might get a lift with you down to the city. It will be my.