I would dearly love to push my hard cock into her now, but I must hold off for at least a little while longer. I dress her and take her home, I hold a...nd kiss her in my car before letting her go; she walks off as if in a trance. I think next time will be the time for my little angel.My hard cock is half inside her very wet pussy, I have stripped her and brought her to one orgasm already this evening, now I moved between her legs, nudged them wider and pusher my cock into her. The obstruction. "Just give it to me!" she snapped back. That was it. I trust my hips forward but came up against immense resistance from her bum. I grabbed her hips and pushed hard, forcing 'my cock' into her. I looked down to see her small orifice suddenly stretch wide and engulf the dildo, my pushing forcing the entire shaft into her bum in one single movement. Cushla's head flew back as she cried out but I wasn't stopping now. She'd asked for it and now she was going to get it. As her long black hair. ‘Actually, yes I have, you know my Dad’s big into his sport? Well he got my little brother Martin doing this training program back at Christmas, so I thought I’d have a go too. Seems to be working OK I reckon.’ ‘You’re telling me, your stomach looks amazing, I’m way too lazy for all that stuff though.’ I admitted. I lay back down and plugged in my ear buds to listen to some music, glancing across at Nina as she reached behind her back and undid her top, then lifted the pink bandeau top over her. She opened a bag and pulled out a T-shirt.“Wow! When did we do that?” I shouted. People in the cafeteria turned to look at us and Desi quickly pushed the shirt under the table.“Shh! Not yet!” she hissed. “We took the photo the weekend John was with us in Kentucky, remember?” It was a posed photo of Cindy, Desi, Brittany, Sophie, and me in our costumes from the video we’d shot. It was a great photo and just came to life on the black T-shirt. Beneath it in script was written ‘Marvel & Hopkins.