Thank you!”Becky brings us both over a hand towel and sits on the bed next to me and says, “did you enjoy yourself honey?”I look at her and say,...“yes I did actually, but I am not sure if it was because I enjoy guys or just him with that cute uncut cock…does that make sense to you hon?”Becky looks at me and says, “could be a little of both, you will have to find out…I know there are certain women I love being with…Like Sis and Mandy, and others it is a bore and not fun at all…you have to explore. We were both very hot! Luckily I'd lifted my dress to feel his flesh at my bare thighs. Because he came halfway!We were by that time close to discover fucking, based solely on human instincts, as there was no sex-education.We were fucking from start of Summer holiday. We did it every day, except at Sundays, we had spent in church.We were having a painful swollen belly at the end of Summer. Doc told my mom I'm about two months pregnant!We were having a scandal! Soon all village would find out,. She felt something hard nudging at her hole and the pain like thousands of red-hot knives was ripping through her body as he thrust his cock deep, deep inside her. Every movement, every thrust in or out and she felt the studs surrounding his cock. The pain was so intense it seemed to take over he whole body. The more she cried out in pain the harder he thrust and the faster he went until she could stand it no longer and she fainted.When she came round she found she was no longer face down -. At the bottom of their drive, a fire truck sat, with firemen patiently waiting. What had happened?Running up the drive, I was just in time to see medics wheel out a stretcher, Harold Masterton wearing an oxygen mask. Following close behind, Betty emerged from the front door looking flustered and worried in a rumpled dress.“What happened?” I asked.“It’s Harold. He’s gone and had a heart attack, the idiot,” Betty answered, her eyes turned to watch her husband being lifted into the ambulance.“Can.