God, he was huge. Gentle now, Shawn held her hips, letting her set the pace and movements as she slowly moved back and forth, easing him into her tigh... little ass. Melissa couldn't breath. It hurt, but it hurt in the most incredibly amazing way. She wanted him all the way in her, fucking her ass the way she'd seen in movies, but wasn't sure if she could take all of him. After all, she could barely take all of him in her pussy. Still, she wanted to try—it felt too amazing to stop now. Rocking. My Mom has a photo of us, sat in a ball pit in the local nursery, grinning like morons. Are teeth are gaped and there are stains on our faces and clothes, but do you know what? We’re happy, and really don’t care. But unfortunately you can’t stay like that forever… We stayed best friends, right up through all our years at Primary school. We were friends, and no one got between us, not even the bullies that took the piss out of my freckles or his chubbiness. We went everywhere together, and as my. .. I moved six inches back from my original stance and gave it all I had.THWACKThree judges started stopwatches.It STUCK! Good God Almighty ... it stuck! and I was off and running to station number one.At station one I carefully loaded, powder in the measure, replace the violin peg stopper.Out loud I said, “POWDER-Patch-BALL ... short starter-patch knife-cut the patch-replace the knife-ram the ball-half cock-open the pan-prime-close the pan.”I looked up the hill. Holy Shit ... a white painted. I notice something on my stomach, it doesn't feel like a finger or hand. His cock twitched as I froze in his grip. I than heard the what sounded like my shirt being cut. Sure enough my shirt comes off and I am left in my bra and pants. He snaps the side of my bra and I yelp from the pain. He than snaps the back before he undoes it. This time I just gasp.He makes me promise I will not run as he undoes my hands. For a moment I think of running. The reasons I didn't, might of been fear or the.