"SHE WON'T PUT OUT!"Kerri cringed to hear that phrase again, even after all these years."Look, Kyle, sex is a big step for a girl to take." YOU SHOULD...KNOW!" he snarled.She drew back a bit, wounded, surprised he could still hurt her after all the insults he had hurled her way in the last four years."Ironic, isn't it," he said, " I live with a whore and have a virgin for a girlfriend. God you have no idea how angry that makes me." Kyle, I'm willing to help any way I..."Enraged, he grabbed her by. It was only five years since he'd been an undergraduate at the University of Extern when he was equally well known as either Simon or Pothead. The nickname was a reference to two facts about him at the time of which one was that his surname was Potter. So, despite being screwed every month since graduation for interest repayment on his student fees, his three years at university couldn't be totally wasted if he could use the name of an obscure mid-century politician in a lyric. All listeners. Thinking about it began to make me wonder what it would be like to give one. I was also amazed at how big the guy's cock was. Did that thing really fit inside a girl's vagina? I could not imagine that it would fit in mine! Suddenly I noticed just how warm and wet my pussy was. Even more I could not believe how fast my heart was beating and my breathing was harder. I had rubbed my pussy sometimes and that was exactly how I felt without even touching myself.Mom came back in to refill her glass. They were ludicrously large and thick, and it felt pleasantly uncomfortable and painful to have them stretching her cunt and ass, particularly if she walked around with them inside her. She couldn’t remotely fit the entire length inside her, so while sitting she would end up in a kind of awkward half-crouch with the base of the cocks against the chair and her pussy suspended a few inches above it. If she left them in her while walking around – which she often did – the bases pushed her.