Bury that prick in me! Now soldier!”Klaus rolled them both over on the bed, the head of his cock still inside the beautiful blonde. He pulled her pi...llow towards her face.“Bite on this Wee One. Do it now!”Lauryn bite down on the corner of the pillow as Klaus shoved with great force into her.Even the pillow could not hide the scream!Lauryn thought she was split in twain, surely this would disembowel her…Klaus had never experienced anything like the sensation of plunging into the Princess’ virgin. Mary was thirty-two when they received the sad news that Jim had cancer. He was only thirty-seven. Sadly, or some would say mercifully he didn't last long and passed away peacefully. Mary was understandingly devastated. Myself and Harry travelled up for the funeral. Harry returned the following day, due to work commitments. I stayed with her for a week to give her emotional support.Anyway, I shan't dwell on that. No need to go all morbid. I just thought as I was going to tell my story that I. It didn’t take long and I knew he was ready. I slipped my black panties off and spread my legs as I sat back on the bench seat of the golf cart. He silently slipped the tip end of his cock up to the edge of my pussy and worked it back and forth. I shook as he pressed his cock into my pussy. It felt like he was going to rip me apart, but he didn’t. His cock filled every crevice of my dripping wet pussy. I dug my finger nails into his chocolate-colored skin, even as my body trembled. I couldn’t. She lifted his cock and gently sucked his balls. She liked how they moved in their little sack when she caressed them with her tongue. She could never get enough of that part of a man's anatomy. Other girls in the dorm giggled and whisper about how 'big' a guy was. They might joke about feeling a guy with their hands, or feel a guy get a hard-on when they danced, but they totally ignored the other part of a guy's sexual equipment, his balls. They were what made the jism, and guys responded so.