’ The bus doors crashed shut leaving me staring at him through the glass, my mouth dropping open as I realised what he’d said. ‘Where to?’ The...bus was moving, pulling out of the bay, making me lurch for the nearest handrail. I spun around to the driver, grinning like a maniac. ‘He said he’d call me,’ I told him happily, waving my return ticket in front of him. He looked at the ticket then shot me a pitying glance. ‘They all say that, love.’ ‘No.’ I shook my head. ‘This is different. He’s not. "I've never done this before."Tina's eyes widened. "You mean you're a virgin?"Sandy nodded, blushing. "You know how guys start things, right? Can you, you know, start?"Tina leaned forward, closing her eyes, and kissed Sandy, lightly at first, then increasingly passionately. Sandy's eyes were closed tightly, and Tina felt her tense when Tina's hand cupped her breast. But she slowly relaxed, and began to kiss back. Tina's free hand lifted Sandy's hand, placing it on her own boob, and Tina. But, he still had more cock to go! But it was just so good I couldn't stop! I couldn't quit now. I was determined to take it all, even if it killed me! I kept thinking to myself, My God he is splitting me in half! What can't I ask him to stop? I can't take this much cock! Is that all he has? Can he give me more? Can I take more? It hurts so much! Jesus this feels so unbelievably fucking good! God please don't let him stop! I would open my mouth to say stop, but all that would come out was more. It’s excellent work of the sort. Scarring is almost non-existent, but they’re a just a bit too round and firm for my taste. Still, Jerry seems to want a girl just like the girl who married dear old Dad.”“Malcolm, that’s much more than Caroline carries around,” commented John.“Oh, not Caroline,” said Malcolm. “Jerry’s mom, my first wife. She wasn’t plastic, but hers were still almost that big.”“Divorce?”“Car crash.” Malcolm noticed John’s look of dismay. “It’s all right. It’s been almost twenty.