"You're going to come, Jen."Jennifer trembled. Her closed eyelids fluttered. She inhaled and exhaled sharply.I can't imagine the Boy Scout has ever fu...ked you in the ass, Jen. Or that you would have let anyone before him do it, either. Well, Jen, I think that's how it's going to be. I'm going to take you from behind ... in your virgin ass. After I do many other things, of course.As Peter continued to touch her, Jennifer continued to tremble. Her breathing had reduced to short, little. But there is no sound...your moan is trapped in your throat, suddenly it frees itself and you wail out loud....AHHHHH!His first thrust only got 4" into you, your pussy is resisting against his immense size. You now look down to see your pussy stretch open and 6 more inches of Nigger Cock to go until you are packed full."It's too big, it's too big", you protest.His eyes widen and he laughs. Take it you bitch! He thrusts again and 4 more inches sink deep into you. You throw your head back, you. The fuck and the suck?" she replied with a nervous giggle. Burt was silent. 'What was she getting at?' he asked himself. The idea of her using the four letter word only added to the feeling that was arousing him, in fact any woman who said 'fuck' immediately attracted his attention. Since his first introduction he had fancied her for she processed a set of tits on her that made him comment to himself 'I bet if she was on all fours they would be dragging against the ground', he now he decided to. Will this picture-taking, picture-posting business get him caught? Oddly, I find myself hoping not. My own survival—you might even say my immortality—seems to depend on him getting away with murder. I'd have said ?my? murder, but it isn't just mine anymore. It's ours, and it's becoming yours, too, Reader,When you've exhausted your imagination, or the available memory on your cell phone, you grab me by the ankles and pull me off the mattress. Thunk, goes my head as it hits the floor. There's no.