“Tell me a story please. Not read one, tell me one,” She rested her head on his chest once again.“Only for you,” He whispered.The story was...of a damsel in the woods, how she got lost while trying to find an herb that would be used to save the children in her village. He told her how a hunter found her and cared for her and helped her find more than the herb. He helped her find passion, lust, love and desire.He felt her sigh as she reached up and began to caress his cheek. He placed his. That was her memory. He was the one who cared for her, when her parents dumped her every weekend and sometimes longer. He was the one who fed her, and bathed her, and tucked her in at night. His hands caressed her as her rocked her to sleep, and made sure she wore clean panties. His hands gave her love, and built furniture. He was huge and strong and knew everything. ‘Anyone can saw a board in two, Kalli,’ he had told her,’ but you have to love the wood, put your heart in it, to make it smooth. His mom was rubbing his cock and then down to his balls and his cock was so hard and pushing against her leg.He then pushed a finger inside her pussy as his thumb rubbed her clit and he sucked her nipple deep into his mouth. Duncan then said to Pam, "May I push my cock in your pussy? I want to feel how warm you will be and how tight you will be around my big cock. I want to fuck you hard and deep and fill you with my cum. I want to feel your pussy pulse around my hard cock. I want to fuck you. "

"What?!" I panted, pleading with him with my eyes not to stop."I got to fuck a baby into that tight blonde pussy. Take off your panties."

This was so wrong that it was perfect. My thong was off almost before he finished speaking, and the head of his penis was swimming in my wetness shortly after that. After teasing with a few shallow thrusts, he pushed his head into me. I gasped, but he was the one to speak."Damn girl, you're tight. You sure you been fucked before?" I was concentrating too.