I heard Her first, a thundering noise that made me look skyward forclouds.Then I saw Her, coming toward me, and couldnt even make myself draw aweapon,... lost in the moment.Other than size, she looked like a very typical little girl. She hadpigtails, a white dress with puffy sleeves and a petticoat underneath it.she had a pair of white ankle socks and mary jane shoes.She got quite close before she spotted me.She squealed, a sound that had me dropping my weapon , and grabbing myears as I sunk to my. To him, what happened was that he was offered a gift more precious than any he had ever even thought might exist. In one sense, her T shirt was absolutely true. The only wish he could have made, had he known everything, was granted to him in that bedroom on that day. Basically, Bob felt lucky. But while "getting lucky" is a common phrase, it isn't even in the same ball park with the kind of lucky Bob felt. Bob had seen enough situations, all around the world, that he truly understood the role. Not that I fucked all the animals that wanted me. Take that gruesome white rhino, for instance. Have you ever seen a rhino with a hard-on? No, I guess not. Well, anyway, it's enough to make a girl give up the fast life and join a convent. A yard and a half of tube-steak as big around as a fifty-year-old spruce packed in its own armour plated pod. No, thanks. Pain, as you may have gathered, Dear Diary, in moderation is fine by me, but not suicide.And, of course, yours truly fell head over heels. .and which resulted in an even more intense orgasm which I felt her pussy clamp down on my fingers. "Ohhhh fuuuuuck" she yelled. This is too easy I thought lol! I noticed I had more room to work in there so I decided to push her limits. Three fingers, four fingers...four fingers and half my thumb was where she could take it...for now. I rubbed her spot with almost my entire hand inside making her clamp down and turn into a cock craving mess a few more times. She was absolutely begging me to.