She is huge, demanding, insistent: exactly as she ought to be; exactly as I need for her to be; exactly as our entwined destinies dictate. I feel her...feet shuffling wider, her phallus boring into my mouth, grinding into trembling and undeserving little me. My lips are drawn back into an uncomfortable sneer, cockhead pushing towards the back of my mouth, her hips rocking, my hips rocking, explosions of air captured in my extended windpipe as slowly and insistently she starts to fuck my hungry. Grace made a grab, and got hold of Bernard. Who wobbled, tipped and finally balanced! The ladies were moved to applaud a most spectacular rescue. Not even the oldest inhabitant of the village could ever remember quite such an eye-catching feat. For in the emergency, Grace had been forced to grab anything of Bernard’s which she could. And this just happened to be Bernard’s penis. For many years afterwards, the village ladies told of how the handsome stranger’s donkey dick had thickened,. She replied “She's fucking Henrietta, I'm sure. She's been gone long enough to work up a thirst and will come running to suck me”. Claude laughed, she added “that little heifer sucks my cock every hour if I'm idle”. “Complaining” he grinned, she replied “no, she's grown so much I love the time making her my little girl again”. They talked about her, Judy said “you need to fuck her. She's discovered her cock, fucking like a Minx! I fuck her but she really needs a man to “make” her pussy. If not. Summer and I met a few years ago at a pool party at her house, which she invited everyone to in May since the town pool didn't open for a month. She was a tall but skinny Black girl with a huge butt. Of all my friends, she was the only other one who was a lesbian. I never really was involved in the LGBT community so I met all my friends at school and they all turned out to be straight, except her. Neither of us had girlfriends, but I had never really thought of her in a sexual way, though I.