”By now, I was practically pissing in my pants with excitement, imagining his gums masticating on my knob.During our chats, Quarters admitted that h...e mostly masturbated, which due to his high sex drive he did frequently.Although he wasn’t the fastest squirrel in the forest and I found most of our conversations slightly tedious, my oral fixation about his mouth kept escalating, and I also began to find him sexier and sexier. At nights, I always fantasied about him as I also pleasured myself in. He gave a big big thrust. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh. Oooooooohhhhhhhhh Noooooooo. Plzzzzzzzz slowwwwwlyy. I… I… I…. am Goooing Toooo Die. Plzzzzzzzzzz.He entered his cock in my pussy with little barrier because I was habitual of only 5 inch so my pussy was tight but this man has just double. But Only ¼ of his cock was inside me. Suddenly with another big push he tore me entirely. I was bleeding and felt like virgin once again. After inserting he started to move to and fro. He knew only one. Then they’d fall asleep in Becky’s large bed. Gretchen wouldn’t admit it, but she felt safe, secure in Becky’s bed, with the rails along the sides, keeping both girls safe and sound, safe from falling out. It was a shame, Gretchen surmised, that none of the guys would ever look at Becky twice. She was so pretty, and so funny, and so smart. But she had a neuromuscular disease that had robbed her of the ability to walk and was slowly robbing her of her other abilities as well. Her speech was. “I figured they would be” she said as she turned and looked at me. Her stone blue eyes were piercing and her dark maroon lipstick made her look like the villains wife in an action movie. Needless to say I was quite intimidated. Though I had slept with a half dozen girls or so through college I was no Casanova. My sandy blonde hair, fair skin and freckles made me look like I was still 17, I got carded every time I bought a pack of cigarettes and bartenders were very weary of my ID. Being 5’8 and.