Then came the sudden and dramatic change as he began to ejaculate in me; the release of tension in his brow; the dreamy half-drunk look on his handsom... face as the shaft within me pulsed and throbbed; the long, low sigh that escaped his lips. As his thrusts grew gentler and slowed almost to a halt, I imagined once again the warm, thick flow of Paul’s semen cascading against my battered cervix. Bewildered, I wondered how he still had enough seed within him for this latest outpouring after so. The roar of the waves breaking against the beach was charming. These were the few moments of my day that were solely mine, uplifting and relaxing me.Only a few shipwrights walked the wet sands below me, since we didn’t require the guest workers to arrive at the construction site until we could see the bottom of the sun touching the sea. It was one of their favorite perks of the job; our local men prided themselves on being on site at the touch of dawn and those men were the supervisors. This. Maybe he is too big so they don't fit together right, easily. That might hurt, hurt one or the other, maybe both. I don't know." I looked at her, and she sniffed and shook her head.I knew mine was pretty big, and I knew I had hurt some girls and maybe one or two women as well, at least until they got used to me and my tool..."I'd like to do it, I mean before I get to college. You've done it haven't you?"I nodded. "A few times." Like a few dozen times. I did not smile, but it took some. They were yelling and cat calling, but I guess he couldn't tell the difference between that and the regular construction noise, so he kept saying you aren't really doing it. I said yes I was and there were 6 guys watching and he said no fucking way. he said i was lying to him and he didn't appreciate it. I said I wasn't, so he said well if one of them comes to the door I should just fuck them. I asked if it was a dare to fuck the next person that came to the door, and he said yeah sure. i said.