By now she’s stopped sucking me and does all she can to concentrate on the biggest dick of her life. She cums very loudly, Jean just holds his dick ...here. He pulls out all the way to the helmet, his cock white with a BBC virgins cream. Now he starts.After stretching her little cunny to accommodate him, now he thinks of himself and starts an aggressive fucking rhythm – he wants to nail this pussy. His heavy balls swinging under and hitting her swollen outer lips, his hands grabbing her arse. In fact a good part of our friendship revolved around marijuana. It must have been the weed cause before long we were just laying there his head in my lap. We had not seen anyone the entire day. It was as if we had the park to our selves. After a while we decided to start back. He told me about a neighbors house that had an hidden pond. We made a very long detour to this pond. He assured me that it was a vacation home and that they would have never been home on a weekday. This pond was huge. I felt them staring at me from over their newspapers or pint glasses. One put-out wife gave her husband a sharp kick for ogling me and I couldn't help but let a satisfied smile creep across my face. They all wanted me. Undressed me with their filthy imaginations. Wished I were standing over them wearing nothing but the boots and a dripping hot pussy with which to grind on their faces and hard cocks until the small hours. My confidence was boosted at the realisation that, despite my shapely yet. ” My voice droned further and further down into depression.“No,” he said softly as if he understood my pain.“Ean,” my voice shook almost crying, “do it. Over and over a hundred times until finally everything in my head just stops. I can’t stand doing nothing anymore. If your body still can get happy, then please, use mine to make it. I’m only going to ever get better if I feel that I’m making some progress and right now I feel absolutely nothing.”I rolled away from him onto my back and pulled.