Some endings haven’t been written yet, but nevertheless, every story has to have an eventual ending. I just prayed her ending wasn’t here yet. Eve...y story has to have a middle. And, most importantly, every story has to have a beginning. But where do you begin? Do you begin with the first time I saw her seven years ago? The first time I saw her she was only 12, and looked more like an eight-year-old based on her size. She was also very shy and bashful, not unusual when considering all that she. Every fiber of my being was telling me that this fucker shouldn’t be inside me bare but his rancid, urine odor was starting to smell like heaven. I arched my back so that my cunt to swallow every inch of his girth. He started slamming into like a rabid animal an I knew he was about to burst a nut. I moved n’sync with him he held my waist in place.“ Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh” he grunted as he filled my pounding pussy with hot liquid baby makers.He quickly pulled out of my pussy and rammed his still hard. She brought two mugs of coffee and we together watched a south action packed movie.Since we were sitting on the same sofa we kept poking, teasing and laughing at things and somehow came the dinner time.Maid came and prepared the dinner for both of us. My cousin sis helped her in the kitchen and went to take a bath.Meanwhile, I was in my room shuffling pages of my textbooks. I got up and went straight to her room. She was drying her hair. She was wearing a pink top and polka dot shorts. I stared. Now I quickly unbutton then unzip your pants and slide them off grabbing your ass as I do. As you step out of them and remove your socks I come toward you again, pulling you to me as I reach around and massage your firm ass. But you still have one article of clothing to remove, I slide them off and get onto my knees in front of you to remove them. I now have you right where I want you, as I bring my head back up I take your cock into my mouth and slowly begin to lick around the tip. Taking you.