I growled, the feeling was different, but wonderful, I could feel my virgin walls starting to part slowly around his cock, as he continued his entry. ...I could feel a stretch, more than I was used to, but I figured, what the hell, if it’s gonna hurt, it’s gonna hurt. I grabbed his ass cheeks, and pulled on them, wanting him to fill me up completely. He got the message, my hymen tore apart as he pushed in hard, and he gave a hard thrust that completed my deflowering, his cock surging. She swung the belt hard against her ass, over and over, twenty times in all. She'd rehearsed this months ago and knew how hard to hit to get the maximum pain with the minimum marking. It wouldn't do to let Ben see red welts on her ass next time he used her. She smiled at the though of him "using" her. She loved the word even if he didn't. She imagined it was Peter administering the strokes. Or one of his friends doing it while Peter and the others watched. Then, she masturbated as she imagined. Id put my mouth around as much of his hard cocks head as I could and move it in and out. I'd lick it like a sweet ice cream cone and suck and lick his balls like he had taught me. I'd stroke his manhood, lick and suck him til I got my reward, his delicious, thick, sticky cum. Ever since that first time with him, I wanted his cum. I loved having him cum on me and especially in my mouth. It was the most intimate thing I knew of and the best way to show the Coach my feelings for him. His thick cum. Ladies liked hearing that, smiled their approval. So the women came straight out and told them they'd love to receive as much sperm as these guys can deliver, but there's 6 women and 4 men. They next informed the black men 5 of them are ovulating, so how to choose who tries to impregnate who? Men said, ladies it's our turn to give you a slow sensual massage, we can think about our dilemma. Sam was working on my wife, loved her huge pussy lips, but in the middle of rubbing and caressing them he.