.. in fact, like the man it grew on, it was frightening!"Come on, for Christ's sake, get it out!" he snarled and she did, knowing that it had to hurt ...now all swollen and cramped up in there the way it was. "Well... you know what to do with it! It ain't the first cock you've ever handled!"Perhaps not, Carol thought, but it was definitely the longest and thickest one! She began to automatically stroke it with her curled fingers, sliding the fleshy foreskin back and forth over its bulbous. Just the thought of having anal with a guy gave me a weird charge. I started pumping. Each stroke went in deeper and deeper into her ass. Soon I was balls deep inside her and I was pumping my cock into her tight ass like my life depended on it. She was moaning now.I pumped harder and faster and I could feel my cock swelling to the breaking point and finally the release. I started shooting my hot load into her. Each stroke brought a new spurt of joy juice deep in her colon until my balls were. The bishop and I talked about this and evenconsulted my old professor of theology at Marquette University, and wecame to a rather unusual, but logical, conclusion, and one which seemsnecessary though it be rather noncanonical. We recommend, Wanda, that youstrongly consider Sexual Reassignment Surgery to turn yourself into alegally-recognized woman. Then you will be allowed, in the eyes of thelaw and the eyes of the church, to marry Jerzy and pursue the life thatyou two, and your daughter,. Just emptier.She heard her dad and Patsy talking. Their voices sounded tense, but they were talking quietly enough that she couldn't make out what they were saying. A few minutes later, her father came up to her room."Hi short-stuff. What's this nonsense I hear about you not coming to the beach with us? I've already made the reservations. You wouldn't want to ruin the weekend, would you?" Dad, I told you yesterday that I wasn't interested in going. You weren't listening. I really don't feel.
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