It was Elizabeth’s duty to marry well, in the hopes of providing a better life not only for herself, but for her family. Thinking about these things...kept her awake most nights. She was no longer a young girl, at the age of twenty-one, she should have been married already. But much to her parents’ chagrin, that time had not yet come. Elizabeth, one of the prettiest girls in Syresham, had trouble keeping men interested in her. Perhaps it was because she had a mind of her own and knew how to use. I saw red. In the supermarket, I had no choice but to tell Trisha that I wanted her stuff out. I wanted to move on and her stuff being right under my nose all the time was making that damned near impossible. I was angry too, for what I thought was her unreasonable attitude. She had made no effort to straighten things out and I was fast losing what little respect I had for her.I started removing the clothes and almost threw them in a pile on the bed. Soon I had emptied the entire cupboard of her. They were huge and hardly held in check by her tight V-necked angora jersey. It had been tucked into an equally tight mini-skirt. She seemed to wear the skirt only to hug her hips and leave her endless legs free to play all the way down to a pair of towering heels.Monroe, I thought, but taller. Mansfield — ah no, sexier ... she was just every wet dream the golden era of sex goddesses ever produced. And she brought it all over to me — sashaying and smiling as if she knew me.I rose to my. ‘Take me,’ Eleni moans. Ash nods and withdraws his cock a bit and then slams it forward breaking through her hymen until he is balls deep in her. Eleni lets out a scream of pain and pleasure and holds onto Ash with her arms wrapped around his chest. As Eleni relaxes so does her grip on Ash and he moves his head down and begins playing with her nipples as he begins to pull out his cock slowly and then push it back in even slower. He keeps this slow pace for a while, going ever so slowly until.