His hands reached down beneath the firm white moons of her buttocks, and pulled them up toward the blood-filled head of his cock as it slowly pressed ...nto the narrow hair-lined slit of her cunt."Ooooh, God," she heard her sister moan, "Ram it up to my tits!"Ellen felt the blood draining from her head and fought to retain her balance and keep from falling down the sloping edge of the sandy precipice. Her head whirled. She began to feel faint and weak, and she tried to blot out the unbelievable. I wasn’t sure why I was wired like that, but I was.I graduated high school without amazing grades, so my option was either go to community college for another few years or work. I decided to work, because I couldn’t care any more for education. It all seemed so pointless to me. It felt like I always had this void in my life, and I didn’t know how or why it was there, or how to fill it.I felt a heart-clenching sensation in my heart whenever I saw this boy named Dan. He and I worked at the local. " Oh!" Was all she said in response, so I decided to try a little distraction."Tell me. How much did you have to pay those otherwise super-intelligent MIT students to stand in front of Baker hall and act all giggly and goofy?"That got the smile I hoped for."They may be MIT students, but they're still girls." Cor responded. "They do respond to a handsome man in an Armani suit in the same fashion as their less intellectual peers." Cor's voice got a little more serious tone then. "Since they're. It went on forever. When he broke the kiss, I was shivering and panting, and gazing into those incredibly blue eyes for some hint that he really meant this. ‘I want something, and I want it now,’ he told me sternly. I actually batted my eyes. Gawd! How romantic! ‘And what might that be?’ I said huskily. ‘Your name.’ I barked a laugh. ‘Molly Mahone.’ ‘Herman Benson,’ he replied, letting go of me and stepping back so abruptly that I almost reeled against the hot stove. He thrust his right hand.