I knew this is what Cheryl wanted, but I wanted her to be patient for the time being. After her fourth climax I decided it was time to give her a fist...ng of a life time. Even though her hole was distended, I continued to take it nice and slow with a copious amount of lube. One last twist of my wrist and my whole hand lodged itself in Cheryl’s birth canal and Cheryl moaned deeply “fuck yes” and then groaned gutturally as her sodden cunt became completely occupied. The squelching noises emanating. ‘Bobbie’ and I had known each other since the fourth grade and were best buddies. We spent a lot of time together and were totally comfortable with each other. She had her own dirt bike and would follow me on my rides or borrow one of our horses and keep me company. Sometimes we would swim in the stream running through our ranch after our rides or hikes. Bobbie and I were in the same year in high school and had several classes together. She was the one person besides my dad and my older sister. He was very uncomfortable with the tight bra andgirdle. He didn't know how women put up with it. After lunch Joe was busy working when Kyra buzzed him. She askedhim if he would come out by her desk for a short while. He said hewould be out there in a couple of minutes. He went out by her. She said, "I couldn't help but notice you are making somepersonal changes." Joe asked innocently, "What are you talking about?" Kyra said, "Well, I can see the outline of what looks like a braon you and I. ..how much would the drummer be willing to pay to fuck the bitch of his new enemy? What would it be worth to him, to be able to shit in my woman's mouth, and without my knowledge of whom she'd fucked, to come home to me with fresh shit on her breath, to kiss me? Well, we both agreed I would not have to do that, but agreed it would be hot for her to shake him down for some cash, so she called his brother and got his new number. When she called his apartment, a female answered, apparently his.