He was being gentler this time but i needed it hard. I was so god damn fucking horny. I could not handle a gentle fuck. I needed a hard earth shatteri...ng fuck."Pleeeeaaaassssseeeeeee squueeeeeeeezzźzzeeeeè theeem haaarddd. Pleaaaassssseeee abuuuuusssssseeeeer thoooosssseeeee big faaaaat tiiiiitttttsssss"."I loooooovvvveeeee tthhhaaaaassttttþ faaaattttt coooocccccckkkkkl offff yooourrrrrasssss. Iiittyyttt is soooo biggggg. Yooouuuu hhaaaavvvveeee mmeeèeee soooo. He would usually take the longest trail through thedunes until he got to the beach then he would sit on the grass reading orwatching the sea for a while before retracing his footsteps. It oftennecessitated another pop into the toilets, his father had always told himto be sure and use every opportunity, before the long walk back upthrough the woods to home and a return to his mother's demands.On William's walks he rarely saw anyone, the odd dog walker perhaps, ajogger or sometimes a lone rambler. "Look at all that beautiful cum.....such a nice load." Her fingers now circle my nipples, rubbing them with the sticky fluid. A slight squeeze of her fingers sends a nice shock through my body, causing my spent cock to twitch a little as I moan in approval. Her fingers scoop up more and she rubs that into her own nipples rocking back and forth a little as she does so. The sight of her massaging those massive tits of hers along with the slight rocking of her toy still buried up my ass turns me. Moving into a new neighborhood, meeting new people, and settling down.For the longest time, I just dealt with it. I'd do whatever I could to stay busy. I'd ride my bike. I'd hang out with friends. I'd go out to bars once in awhile. Not really looking at trying to do something "wrong" or pick anyone up, fuck around, etc., because I knew the risks. And although as miserable and unhappy as I was, I just knew eventually something would have to change.Katie was that change.For a sixteen-year-old.