After eating her pussy for a bit, I couldn’t wait any longer to fuck her.I got into position above her, placed my dick on her pussy, and slowly push...d it in. She shouted with pain. I closed her mouth with my hand and started stroking gently. In just a couple of minutes, I felt something flowing out of her pussy. As I looked, I saw blood flowing out.Her hymen was still intact, and I broke it. I removed my hand from her mouth she started crying in pain. I pulled my cock and told her it’s normal,. We ate too much, we laughed and we got reallyreally really drunk together. Nothing ever felt so natural to mebefore. "Why don't you have a boyfriend or husband?" I asked. She said"I just don't usually connect with guys. When I date men they alwayswant to control me and become a sexual object. But I guess I don't liketo be controlled. I have always been more attracted to men that willlet me control them really but I am not attracted to wimpy guys.I guess I need a strong intelligent man. "Grace gave me what amounted to "Eating Pussy 101" and surprisingly I enjoyed it. I enjoyed eating pussy so much that I dug in and was able to give her an orgasm with my mouth. By then my cock was hard again and Grace pulled me up on top of her and I made love to her for the second time. I lasted longer the second time - a lot longer - and I was able to give Grace two more orgasms before I had mine. I was just pulling out of her when she exclaimed:"Oh shit! Look at the time. You need to get me. We later saw two young boys, no more than eleven years old, drinking beer with their father in a little diner just outside of the Luling oil fields. It was almost unbelievable to me, especially since I hadn't ever witnessed it before.The more I spoke with Ken, the more impressed I was with him. He had a mind that always tried to find a different approach to solving problems. He was constantly trying to come up with new twists to accomplish his goals. He was consumed by the unfairness of the.