He would joke that he could never be pinched on Saint Patricks day because is eyes were a dark green. I would often watch as he would stand supervisin...g his Marines. The sun making his light brown hair seem like a halo around this Greek god. I had heard stories from his former roommate that he liked to walk around naked and had a HUGE cock that he would often flash.So I gladly offered him the opportunity to move in to my room and the bottom bunk. All the while hoping that I could catch a glimpse. Yes, I meant it, and yes, I was worried about you, I told you I would never shut you out again, never stick you away in the dark alone. I realized later that I might have bitten off more than I could chew with that promise. Now I know I didn't. Just do me a favor and don't talk to me a lot right away. It's going to take me a while to adjust to all this. People are going to think I'm not paying attention to them. Including the one next to us that's wondering if I'm all right because I haven't. Edward made Mary Elizabeth a slave, binding her feminine heart with society's mores and the web he wove around her to restrain her more tightly than steel or ropes. Surely, her unhappy prison makes her poorer than the slave-woman he threw in her face, for Mary Elizabeth must face the world appearing to be free yet shackled beneath the scold's mask she wears. Despite the years of her husband's treatment, I believe Mary Elizabeth's heart is not empty, but contains an untapped store of love and. She rolled her head back as I felt her vagina quivering around my softening cock as her orgasm shook her to her core.As she came around my cock, I continued my own orgasm. I couldn’t tell if I was still cumming as it didn’t even feel like I had balls anymore. As well as that, I could also feel an ungodly amounts of both of our fluids pooling on top and below me. The tingling sensation was an itchy fire at this point, and I couldn’t help but to squirm around. I went to go feel my chest – as that.