My cock seemed tonaturally line up with her asshole. I started to pressforward into her ass, then I caught the nervous look inher eyes. I nodded to he.... “Guide me into your ass.” She took my cock and started to guide me into her ass. Ilet her guide me. I was very large and she was verytiny. At one point she gasped and wrapped her fisttightly around me. “Hold it!” She gasped. “I can’t stand any deeper.” I waited a while till she adjusted to me being. Strands of her long, red hair were now sticking to her large, firm, swollen breasts. For the first time, I noticed she was wearing a silver chain with a crucifix on the end. The symbol of Christianity---sweet irony---currently lay exactly between those luscious tits."What are you, a Bible nut?" I asked. "N-No," she gasped between sobs, "just a Catholic girl. I-I-I wear this around m-my neck all the time t-to protect myself from evil."This made my already-stiff cock even more turgid: I love. I took a short cut through back lanes and came across this big black Austin Princess car with its front wheels in a ditch. The driver slumped over the driving wheel and out for the count.Oh! I knew the car well, for I used to drive this particular car and the new driver was Sergeant Murphy; the bastard who had dropped me in the shit for taking a gallon of petrol. He envied me driving the general's car and I had fallen straight into his hands. I had been reduced to Corporal and taken of the. Rajan walked across to me and said hello.As we were standing and talking suddenly it began raining. We sought shelter in a nearby shade which was used for storage of old farm equipments etc. By the time we were inside I was set a bit.So once inside I dropped my pallu after turning my back to Rajan and started to squeeze water out of it. When I turned around Rajan too had taken off his kurta and he was squeezing it dry . We stared at each other, me admiring his hairy chest and the muscles of his.