Tears filled her eyes as a muffled scream was wrenched from her throat. It wasn’t until he had entered her that he realized she had been a virgin. D...ciding to make it good for her, so as make it up to her and his son, he worked to slowly get his whole cock into her. Once he had he paused so that she could adjust to his length and girth. When her breathing had slowed and he could no longer see panic in her eyes, he began to fuck her slowly at first then faster. She began to feel a pressure. ”“Simple, but a very understandable example,” Sarah admitted. “Let’s get back to the farm. I need some more practice at planting and feeding seeds.”“Fair enough,” I said.Sarah removed her skirt and blouse and replaced them with her dirty sweat shirt and jeans from the day before. We worked until three in the afternoon, then she went into the shack to clean up while I put away the tools. When I stepped out of the shower, she was in the skirt and blouse again. I hadn’t expected her to be standing. He continued licking her pussy while rubbing her tits and pinching her, very hard nipples, building another storm of heat all over her body, then he got up positioned himself between her legs, holding his giant cock and pointing it towards her pussy, rubbing her pussy lips and teasing her slowly.Finally she was begging him to fuck her, he kept teasing till he decided to do so, as he was in need for it as much as she was, once he pushed his cock in between her pussy lips it did not need any. She didn’t have a huge lot to fantasize about but she made do with what she had.Napoleon was never a threat to her when self pleasuring herself until the one day a couple of weeks after her eighteenth birthday. She was, like always, all alone and lying flat on her back on her queen size bed and wishing she had someone to help her with the hundred year itch that she so badly needed scratched. She was absentmindedly stroking herself through her panties while Napoleon was lying and watching. Mel.