They parted slowly and Bob began to push harder. Her cunt was small and tight, so she was gasping when Bob forced his helmet inside her pussy lips.�...We got us a good girl here; what a tight pussy” he said. He grabbed her hips then made a huge thrust forward, burying his stiff cock inside her so tight pussy, on the second thrust banging his balls against her arse cheeks, making her scream. He pushed Tracey’s legs up over her shoulders so that he could fuck her as deeply as possible.He rammed. Let's just say it wasn't just him and it really was hot in there. No initiative but he was totally flustered and it was showing. I'm not at all shy about making the first move. Just had to wait until the timing was right. And that fidgeting, readjusting how he was sitting, keeping his legs together and even his cheeks looked warmer, that was right time.I didn't see how beating around the bush would help, and it was so much fun to just drop it on him. I just turn towards him and looked him. " And pushed the damn needle through.I moaned in pain, although it really didn't hurt that much. It was more like the anticipation that caused me to moan. There was a little bleeding and he swabbed the nipple with the Bactine. After it was done and he was washing his hands, I felt faint. It could have been the adrenaline rush wearing off, I don't know.I told Julie and she had Chutchi get me a glass of water. A few sips helped get my head together, although my legs felt like jelly. I was really. Some little pub that you barely can notice is there. I've always wanted to go inside and see what the place looks like." I agree, feeling enthused at the idea of drinking with Kayla. I hate drunks, but sometimes JUST the right amount of alcohol may make for some interesting conversation.We walk towards the place in the rain. It's not pouring, just that misty sort of drizzle that you barely even know is falling, until you run your hands through your hair and they come away wet. As we walk, Kayla.