“Oh Annie you’re so beautiful,” he husked and kissed her forehead.Her pussy began to feel moist. She kept her eyes tightly closed so she didn’... have to look at Nozzer’s ugly mug, “Do it!” she husked.A searing pain wracked her mind as Nozzer brutally shoved his meat into her soft yielding pussy, “Awww, that fucking hurt!” she railed.“Tis done now my love,” Nozzer explained, “No more pain just pleasure.”“In your fucking dreams mate you’re tearing me in half!” she replied but the pain was. Her parents were both college professors. For the most part, they were very traditional and raised their kids as such. The one exception was giving Melanie and her brother American names, ostensibly to help them fit in. She graduated second in our class behind Ajay Patel, and I always believed she felt that she should have been first. She had good grades because her parents simply expected it. She was self-motivated, fiercely competitive and never did anything in a half-assed way. What I always. "I apologize," said Blackjack, sobering himself. "I've met the woman. *Now* I'm intrigued. But why her?" Messrick stood and walked to the window. The storm had settled into a steady driving rain. "I've always been fascinated by the appearance of Japanese women, their grace and beauty. I've often imagined what it would be like to be one. And Aiko is one of the most perfect I've ever seen, athletic and yet entirely feminine." Blackjack poured himself another glass. "You do. She had a flat stomach, beautiful breasts, and an ass and thighs that were muscular but incredibly feminine. Afraid of being caught staring again, I headed to the shower ‒ but with an erection that made it hard to go around corners! As I stood in the shower I could only daydream about what it would be like to climb between Carrie’s thighs and slide my cock deeply into her.As I headed back to my room I glanced into her room and saw that she had left ‒ probably to go down to the kitchen. I.