Of course, I felt very nice in the beginning but as I penetrated her more and my girth began to dilate her pussy channel, she started to hurt. The pai... grew and grew as my solid meat dong went in her cunt deeper. “Oh uncle, it is hurting too much. I feel as if my pussy is being totally defeated”. She was crying. “Well, don’t be a bitch now. I told you it would hurt. If I pull it out, the empty pussy is going to hurt much more. If I push in slow, it will hurt the same but much longer. So uncle. My night time dreams started as the same scenario each time I follow Geoff into the back rooms and I strip naked and he parades me around if anyone shows any interest he gives me to them to use as they so wish, but the dream Thursday i was now fantasising about groups of men looking at me and I was walking around on my own bending over myself freely to anyone that wanted me, Geoff no longer came into it. When I woke up I was covered in sweat from the night and Geoff asked if I was ok and I just. He was referring to their German teacher. "She's happy to flash her tits but I bet she's got a fanny like a bucket after all the men's she's slept with."Alex grimaced. "Cheers for the mental image, Rich." he said sarcastically."No problem." retorted Richard simply. "Have you seen Ben anywhere?" he was referring to the third member of their small group of friends. Ben had auburn-coloured hair, and wore specs. He was the smartest in their classes. His family owned a newsagents, so they spent many. She counted no less than seven of the nasty things and they had just completed their second night of carnal passion.Greta Simmons and her husband Ronald had enthusiastically ventured on the second honeymoon to re-ignite the fire in their married life. They had been married almost five years now and the bloom was off the roses. It was not that Greta didn’t look quite attractive in her mid-thirties way with her over-sized bosom and her high-cheeked bottom. The husband Ronald was truly a gentleman.