She was jealous of you and wanted to split us up. She wanted things to go back to the way they were before I met you - she wanted it to be just the tw...o of us again. Baby, I'm so sorry that I didn't trust you and that I've been such a bitch. I'm surprised that you put up with it. You must really love me a lot to suffer what I put you through and not leave." Then she came off the step and ran into my arms, "Can you forgive me baby, can you please forgive me?"The next morning over breakfast Traci. Paul was nothing special, an average student and not particularly good looking.I played Little League baseball with his younger brother David for Wilson’s Super Market.We moved from Gahanna to the south end of Columbus at the end of my tenth grade I finished at a southside high school.When I would visit or talk to my Gahanna friends, I heard stories about Paul. It seems Paul had developed a very large cock. One story was, if you saw him rubbing his knee, he was probably masturbating. Paul had. “I ... I ... How dare you--”“How dare I point out how you’re drippin’ wet?” Cas didn’t bother fighting back his grin. “Or do you mean how dare I do it while you’re grindin’ up on my dick making death threats?”The woman’s dark, gorgeously arched brows furrowed. Her tanned skin only grew even pinker, burning so hot that Cas could practically feel the heat radiating off of her.“Oh, you’ll fucking pay for that one.” she swore, her fingers tightening hard enough to make her knuckles crack as she. I feel his cock expand, his balls tightening until he grunts as his load of scalding sperm jettisons into my womb. Ropes and ropes of it eject from him as he continues to pump into me until he is spent, his hands have returned to my hips as he holds himself upright gasping for breath. Soon his cock shrivels and plops out of me, I look between my legs watching his flaccid cock dripping with our juices and a long string of the same drooling from my cunt.I move to return to a sitting position and.