I felt so girly being eaten out like that. Then I felt his cock lined up at my hole and I pushed back until he was all the way inside me. There I was ...etting yet another complete stranger use me for the fifth time that weekend. He started sliding in and out nice and slow while he kissed my neck and held my hips. After about 10 minutes he flipped me over and I put my ankles on his shoulders. As he was entering me again he leaned down and we started making out while he was making love to my sissy. " Is this 'meet the parents'?" Not in that sense. But it will get them off my back." How hard is the road?" Not bad. We could go there on what I think of as the southern route – down through Goulburn and Yass and return through Cowra and Bathurst." How far is it?" About 250 klicks each way." 'And alone and unassisted brought them back.'" What?" Last but one stanza of 'The Man From Snowy River'. Banjo Paterson. Let's do it. You phone your parents and tell them we'll arrive about midday." Great.. No, it did not feel like it was going to fit. It felt like a big, blunt instrument trying to fit into a hole that was much too small. I opened my mouth to tell him when it pushed in further. My open mouth just emitted a squeal as I felt pain down there.Jukwaese had gotten little more than an inch inside me, though it felt like much more. He pulled out and reached both hands down there. His fingers pulled both sides of my pussy apart and slipped his dick back inside me. Not any further, but it. .." He was at a loss for words, and started aimlessly rummaging around his desk. "Mr. Richardson, is there something we could....work out? I really can't fail, my mother will kill me." I batted my eyes, and squished my tits together. "Well uh, I'm not sure..." He mumbled. I got up again, and sat on his desk in front of him. I opened my legs a little, and rubbed my nipple. "I'm sure there is something you could do for me." He stared at my pussy, and his hand slowly reached out to touch it. At.