If she hadn't been sitting these like a slut, naked in front of a window, tempting him, making him do this, it was all her fault! She caused this to h...erself, it wasn't his fault, she should have closed the curtains and this would never have happened. Stupid fucking Bitch! It was at this point one of Sara's wild kicks connected with his knee and pain blossomed in John's leg. A growling cry escaped John, his eyes narrowed and he dealt a vicious backhanded slap to Sara's jaw.He flung the stunned. His penis did not penetrate her."Brace yourself, I'll have to push a bit harder." "Perhaps you are too big for me," Susan said apprehensively. "No, you've juiced enough to take it. Once I get the end inside you, the rest will slid in easily," he assured her. Susan eased back her bottom on the pillow. Bending her knees, she placed the soles of her feet firmly on the rug. "Go on then," she said, "but try not to hurt me." Holding his penis at her entrance, he gave a sharp thrust. Susan gasped as. "No!" He shook his head, a bit embarrassed. "Men aren't what I've wanted." Hey, you are telling the truth, aren't you?" She shook her head. It was unbelievable. "You were a virgin." A twenty-four-year-old cherry," he said, glancing up and trying to smile. "Funny, isn't it? Until last night, I never thought I'd lose it." It's not funny at all. It's a waste! Do you realize there are a million or two women in this world just waiting for someone like you to walk into their lives." She shook her. I rose and led Marge into the guest room, where we spent the next hour tearing off the best sex we’d had in a couple of years.Chapter 3I suppose it was only human nature that eventually meant we two couples would begin to experiment with one another’s partner. I was, as I indicated, fascinated by Edie’s puffy nipples and had begun to wonder, after watching Don spank her, as well as watching him dominate her so totally, if perhaps I didn’t have a streak of sadistic inclination in me. I had to.