.it was sooo big inside me... i was in pain..i put my hand on his dick trying to slow him down not letting to enter his dick completely...but he did n...t stop...i just put my head on the pillow and felt pain slowly becoming a pleasure... that was strange and good feeling...he pushed his dick harder and harder...i felt less pain and more pleasure...i took my hand away and he started slamming my virgin ass more harder...my god he was big...i starded to stroke my cock...i was very horny..and it. “Art, huh? Well, Dickens was an artist too. And A Christmas Carol is a masterpiece.” He was standing too close now. She felt hyper aware of his proximity to her, but it didn’t make her uneasy. Instead, she wanted closer.“I’ve seen the Muppets version,” she volunteered, “It’s awesome.”“Muppets? Your only exposure to A Christmas Carol is through the Muppets?”“Yes? What’s wrong with that?”“Well, I’ve never seen it, but I still think you should at least read the book that inspired it.”“Oh my god,”. She relayed the thank you and they smiled at him. She offered some of the dinner they were preparing and Travis, Little Deer and their Cherokee guests all sat down to eat together.After they ate and exchanged pleasantries some more, the Indian guests left to return to their village. Travis and Little Deer settled in for the night, happy to have met the "neighbors" and found them friendly. Travis and Little Deer slept well that night, both exhausted from the hard days work. The next morning, as. I don’t know what’s wrong with me Jasmine…” He was sad when he said this and it just broke my heart.“Look, it’s no big deal. Your eyes saw a barely covered girl’s body and your body just reacted, it’s normal. Your…. penis… doesn’t know the difference whether I’m your sister or just some girl on… TV for example. Right?” He just nodded but looked down again. I had to do something… “OK, just let me see what the “problem” is…” He just looked up at me wide eyed: “No way!” I smiled again:.