Somehow it reminded me of the finest silk, but with an even softer, more delicate character. I cupped her soft cheek in my hand as I gazed into her pr...ecious hazel eyes. The blankly gazing dead eyes stared upward at me accusingly in a glassy death stare. The eyes stared at the sky that could melt your soul, literally radiating desire and sexuality on a subconscious level. Her mouth gaped open and blood ran out. I brushed her soft auburn hair from her forehead and kissed her gently, breathing. I tried to comfort her with words, but she sobbed, sobbed on. I suddenly thought that a renewal of action might bring about a revulsion of feeling, and began vigorous movements. She sighed deeply, but I could tell by the nervous twitching of her loins that her passions were being excited. They soon decided the contest. She threw her arms round my waist, and pressed me to her, devouring my mouth with her kisses. Nature prompted her movements, and in a very few minutes we both poured down a. I picked mine up from the floor, put them on, washed my hands, and left to the table. Where were you? my mom asked. There was a long line for the bathroom I said. My parents believed it, but I dont think Tom quite did. The rest of dinner went well, and, even though I kept stealing glances at him, the boy across the table did not look at me once. The ride home was quiet. Everyone was full and did not feel like talking. When I finally arrived to my room, Tom asked What took you so long in the. I love to watch her get pounded by random guys, and she loved to explain to me all her favorite parts of getting fucked by big strong guys with huge dicks. She liked girls too. She would watch porn videos and tell me how bad she wanted to eat the girl's pussy. She wanted to fuck pornstars with a strap-on. It was so cute, turned me on even more. She was perfect for me. One day, I told her about my experience with the sexy black guy. She proposed an idea that I had pondered for a few years. A.