Knowing that she wouldn't be able to fight me off even if she wanted to, seeing that little body under me, feeling tightest pussy I've ever had around...my cock, it all had effect on me and after minute or two I emptied myself inside her.I collapsed and couldn't move fro few moments. Then I pulled out and roll off her and put my arm around her. I felt really guilty, I guess she saw the look on my face. "It's OK, I wanted it too" and she gave me a kiss. I put my hand on her little breast and. His actions are like the old saying: slow and steady wins the race, and this will be a long one for both of them. Like a drip of water on a rock each little movement wears away at the distance they have to go.Delta Whisky 3 has no idea of the passing time because his entire being is compressed into the repeated actions of reach and grab, pull and kick, then do it again. At a real snail’s pace he makes his way across the ground. At times he pulls them over the rubble, sometimes around the. She was breathing at an exaggerated volume. Whatever she was listening to through her earphones was all she could hear. All Parker could hear were the whimpering sighs pushing up from her throat as her breathing slowly grew deeper.Thighs jutting upward into a widely spaced V, her mound seemed perfectly formed, so carefully pampered as it was, with nothing but a pencil thin landing strip along the curve. One hand slipped over the teacup shape of her pussy, the fan of her fingers firmly rubbing. We said goodbye and gave a quick hug, no differently than we ever had, andshe headed home. I was a bit disappointed, but I figured tomorrow wouldsee some bigger changes.I would not be wrong. * * * * *Sunday.As I was waking up, I started to take stock of my bodily features. I stillfelt about the same, and my now-blonde hair didn't seem to have gotten anylonger than the day before. It still seemed to come down to about myshoulders. I wandered over to the mirror to confirm my.