As his fat knob began to slide between my mounds, I knew that the day I had always anticipated had arrived. I tried to relax with all my might as his ...huge cockhead began to tease my virgin arse. “Just relax, baby,” he said as the annexation of my manhole got underway. “This will hurt a bit at first.”I wanted him in me. I wanted the pain and pleasure that I knew would follow. “Fuck me, daddy,” I implored.As his excavation became more urgent I broke into a cold sweat. I was sore, but it was. I licked the end of my index finger and thumb, and then rubbed them over his piss slit and all around his glans. His cock twitched and he tightened his grasp on my own cock. He then positioned himself so that he could rub our cocks together, bumping the tips of our penises against each other. I loved the contrast of our cocks. Mine was slightly longer with a bright red tip, whilst his was shorter and fatter, with a purple helmet glistening in the forested twilight. As he rubbed our cocks, I. ’ Isn’t that what this woman did for this c***d, a c***d she doesn’t know, helping a mother she doesn’t know? Of course it is. Buddha, you know I like to quote Buddha, said, ‘Just as a candle cannot burn without fire, men cannot live without a spiritual life’. Does that mean coming to church? I don’t think that defines spiritual. Perhaps, it could be a life expressed in love, for if you are able to live your life in love, wouldn’t you have to have a higher connection than yourself? Buddha also. "I was out back," Vee said. She was both amused that her two minute toolong break panicked Janice, but equally warmed that the girl would havetried to hide her absence. "I like to get air. Ran into some Belgian man..." Raphael Van Hove?" Janice asked. Vee didn't think it was possible, butJanice's voice became even more excited.Vee laughed. "I don't know. He left me a number, but not a name. Said hehad a restaurant. Something about music maybe?" You really are not from the scene. That was.