Then she pulled out her purse, extracted a piece of paper, a photograph from it and methodically tore it into pieces. ‘Is something wrong?’, I as...ed. ‘Yes, these bloody windows don’t open,’ she replied, hitting the window with her fist. She was on the verge of tears, I moved across the aisle and put an arm round her. She buried her head in my chest and pounded the table with her fist. ‘Oww,’ the last blow had missed the table and hit my leg. ‘Oh, I am so very sorry,’ she replied, ‘don’t. Panicking, Jackson checked the control panel. Wait, there were some commands he recognized, up on the right, just above the main message window. Save and...Skip!The slime girl opened her arms to embrace him. Her tentacles slithered around his body.Skip Skip Skip Skip SKIIIIP!The slime girl's eyes widened in surprise. "You're skipping the sex scene? Who does--"The woodland path vanished and Jackson found himself back on the featureless, cloudy plane with the big tits angel. She looked sad.Alas,. Both the melons…touching…her…buttock…increased…her…first..time..sensation…she..was…ooh…yaaaaaaa…goooodd…and the tip of my cock making contact with the very depths of her..virgin..hole..iffat.. Screamed. Her hands gripped my..buttocks, her nails dragged at my skin…..i could feel her pussy..taking…me..more..deeper..in…she..felt more pleasure……pain didn’t seem to exist anymore. … .the..fast…speed..of my big dick’s..rhytum…..continued….for..more..than..10 minutes….. My index finger slipped into her. I am from Jabalpur, M.P.This is my first sex story and please correct me if I will go wrong anywhere.I actually don’t know when I discovered that I was interested in men. But I remembered it all started when I was a teen. Now, lets start the sex story.This all started when I was in class xii. I never had any feeling for manish uncle (my father’s friend). One day I went to his home with my dad and he was washing his clothes outside the bathroom. He was in a towel, when I was him washing his.