“You know I’m gonna’ stretch that little cunt of yours out a lot…I’ll take it slow and easy ‘til you can take it and…I want to see how m...ch of me you can take. I want you to suck on me a little first and don’t worry…we got a lot of lube for that little hole of yours.”We both knew that my end would be more pain than pleasure. What I would have, in the (sore gaping) end, was a sense of pride. The one thing I did have in my favor was, we spoke the same language, not like my first time penetration. Disgusted, even.Nicolette looked down, unsure of what his problem was. Each orgasm had further altered her body - her muscles had grown more pronounced, her breasts had flattened, and some veins had even become visible. She was starting to resemble a female bodybuilder, and the young cheerleader loved it.I look great, she thought, confused. What’s his problem? She continued undressing, taking over where Stewart had left off, hoping he would enjoy the grace of her movement, the new breadth of. I knew that I had tofind a job?..maybe I could still get the trainee job I had turned down?.notlikely as it had been a while and I was sure the position had been filled. Iwould take anything to keep myself going and I was determined not to have toreturn to my hometown with my tail between my legs?..my determination beganto grow stronger. I should look at this as a new opportunity. I was finishedschool and on my own. I would miss Sue, but I was also free to do anything Iwished. I looked at the. “He got so embarrassed when his cock got stiff, and he couldn’t cover it up completely. The knowledge that I’d caused it excited me and encouraged me to continue. I figured soon he would crack and we could move on.“One night there was a thunderstorm. Our parents were working late, so under the pretext of being frightened by the cracks of thunder, I went to Dan’s bedroom. He was laying there, unable to sleep with the noise of the rain against his window and the flashes and cracks of thunder. I.