Why did I even think that? Please God, don't take his toys away. I go into the bathroom, I cry and throw up. No one comes to ask if I am ok.I am so af...aid and I want him to care, I want him to hold and comfort me. I want him to give me his strength. Maybe if they found a shadow on his cock he would know what I am feeling. He watches CNN news and I am left with my fears.Now I understand I am alone in this fight. I am alone and I wish I could just go to bed but I have dinner to make. I am a. But jumped a few more times to make me cum too.Then she got off me and gave me another long smooch. My dick was still standing erect. “You are not tired yet, I see “she teased me. “The beautiful view doesn’t lets me to” I replied and she laughed another of her blushing laughs.I thought of something and then hit her ass hard with my hand. She cried. And then bit my lips. “Do whatever you can; your ass will have a hard time tonight”. She chided, “No, not there”.I didn’t listen to her and started. The young girl's precociously developed breasts were likely not as large as his wife's but on the youngster's short frame they looked immense. Her jiggling, quivering tits were so, so big, especially in relation to her petite form and in light of her youth and they were also much too large to fit in the fingers and palms of her squeezing hand. But, delectable though the girl's bounteous bosom was, the overwrought schoolteacher was too much in need of release to spend time on the youngster's. When all was ready I moved into position. As I supported myself her hands guided me into position at the entrance to her body. I had to give a good hard push, and she hissed at the pain as more of her hymen was torn by the penetration. But on the second and third strokes, when my cock probed deep into her, she sighed, and maybe cried a little bit, at the pleasure of my penetration into her body for the second time.“Oh my Prince, you fill me so! I wish I could have this pleasure eve ....