” It was not what she needed to hear, the alcohol wipe proclaiming exactly the position. A wipe of the jelly, his fingers caressing her labia and he...r clit as they surveyed the location, a crafty feel the bastard, she heard John laughing. The vibration and the pinpricks beginning once more, this time on her newly depleted mons, pain duller now, but definitely beginning to erupt from the location, the vibration like a vibrator jostling the area, fetching her to a low climax, that took her mind. But I was wrong. That horse cockhead was at least four inches thick…Helena rubbed it up and down her swollen slit a few more times and then pushed back and I watched in amazement as the huge cockhead and about twelve or more inches of that magnificent piece disappeared into her cunt.She put one hand against his back leg, to keep him from ramming his full twenty inches up in her and found her clit with her other hand. Even though she was keeping him from burying his whole giant cock in her. Whenyou said you had a confession, I was thinking you stole something, I wasjust unprepared. And I never said it was a bad thing, just different,"She said with a smile. "If I could, I would show you, I guess. But Ithink you've got to wrong equipment." Yeah, I know. And I'm not about to walk around with a pad on oranything, that's just weird for a guy." Yeah, I guess. Well, mine should be coming any day, I'll give it to youif you really want it," she said as she punched me lightly on the arm.The. “Jesus, I’m so horny right now. Take me to your lair before I throw you on the floor right now and fuck you in this bar,” Gerhard emboldened grunted, hoping that his hook had snagged her.Merinda instantly rose from her chair and beckoned Gerhard to follow her. Once outside the pub, he started up his motorbike and commanded her to get on the back. In the short distance to her home, Gerhard’s thick uncut monster, throbbed in his pants.Once they entered her home, he picked her up like a twig and.