After panting for a moment, and getting used to being so tightly stretched, she whispered in his ear, “That gets you going, doesn’t it? The though... of blue Maliri bellies loaded up with your cum!”He pulled back slowly, then gave her a long, pussy-stuffing thrust that made her grunt as she took him all, his quad resting against the soft cheeks of her ass. “You’re all so fucking hot, and practically begging me for it!” he muttered, as he stared into her eyes. He grinned then, and added, “Except. As I pull out I feel my cock pulling her cunt out of her core and then at an impossible apex, I shove her snatch back into her, over and over in hot friction fuck, her tiny vagina stretching, both of us in impossibly hot ache."Hai hai hai haaiee!"Hin hin hin hin hin!" she grimaces!"Nhinnnnn nhinnnn!"Hinnnnnnnnnnn!"Hen he he heee!"Meeeeee!"Meeeeeeeeeeee!" Sunny begs! Her ecstatic soprano cries climb higher and higher with each thrust, her little throat howling in delight. Her body convulsing. Stop”Something died inside me when I knew dad would never come back from the forgotten war. I vowed to never speak again.After a year, people gave up talking to me - they stopped trying to break my silence. “Poor Billy,” they’d say, “He’s lost his marbles.”I turned sixteen in the June of ‘56’. Ma said I had to stop lollygagging around the house and go help the menfolk in the fields. That same day a man came to live in our house. He slept on dad’s side of the bed. Mum said we were to call him. She didn’t stop until her lips were against his body burrowed in curling hair, her chin against his balls. To lock him to her, she slid her left hand around and under his balls, letting her long middle finger press firmly on that magic spot just behind them. The hall outside was quiet now. The hum of air conditioning came from up the stairwell. He heard a very tiny lapping sound and realized she must be caressing herself. Little shivers began to move up her body and he felt her throat clench..