It was then that I had some idea of what just happened and as I saw the confused look on the faces of the rest of the studs waiting their turn I reali...ed that it was too late now to worry about it as I most certainly had enough cum oozing into my opened cervix to insure insemination as nature intended. I told the rest to never mind pulling out,just fuck me as hard and deep as you can.So stud number two without further ado shoved his huge, black cock into the hilt as I wrapped my legs around. And there it was, my 7” tool with all its pride standing up and looking directly at her face. It was so hard that it was pulsating with my heartbeat. “You have got a great dick! I didn’t expect so much to be packed in such a little space, no wonder it was hurting you.”Slowly and softly, she placed one finger around my dick. The touch of Mrs. Sophie on my dick felt so amazing that it can’t be described in words. Waves of thrill were running all through my body. She placed another finger around. Moments when I wanted to be the rebellious child, and just let loose and have fun. Maybe wear some sexy outfit my parents would throw a fit about, go out and get insanely drunk, or have a one night stand. But I never did, and kept my thoughts to myself. I figured someday I would be able to do something crazy, but just not right now. I started thinking a little differently when I began talking to Nick. Nick had gone to my high school, but we had never really become friends, since we didn’t have. During her journey, she’d mostly been staying in places rather like the Atlas and was fairly contemptuous of the more expensive places Phillippa and David preferred. ‘You never meet anyone in places like that,’ she opined. ‘Well, at least there’s no television here,’ remarked David. ‘Everywhere you go there’s a TV. And they’re always showing another atrocity in Palestine. That fucking Sharon! He’s a real cunt.’ ‘I mean,’ agreed Phillippa, ‘if he thinks he’s going to resolve the intifada by.