“Please, please, please let me touch it,” she said.“Wh-why?” I stammered. The idea of her touching me would make me go crazy. “I’ll let yo... feel mine,” she told me. That got me really stiff. I always thought Rachael was so cute and thinking about touching her would be great.“Umm, alright you can touch me then,” I said. Right away she put my 4 ½” pecker between her thumb and index finger and started stroking. She was going up and down at a steady pace making the skin tract and retract and. He rammed again, but got no further. Neptune’s tip was slick with pre-cum and Sara’s juices, but he couldn’t penetrate deeper. She was too tight.He backed up a bit, bracing his hind legs further. Sara thought perhaps he had given up. She was wrong. With the added force her slowly pushed forward. First the tip. Sara screamed and cried out for help. The thick cock began to spread her tight lips, driving deeper, stretching her.“God, please help me,” she whimpered.Her gold cross was tucked tightly. The flat had obviously been converted from the roof space, as the ceilings sloped down at opposite ends of the room to about three feet from the floor. A bed was tucked under one, with a dormer window just over it. She had lots of bookcases and even some books, but most of the shelf space was housing various ornaments, photos, and even a pair of Ballet shoes. There were two chairs either side of an electric fire which was fixed to the wall opposite the kitchen. Between the door to the kitchen. She just looked at me like, what? C’mon I said, let’s go. She took my hand and stood up asking me where we were going. “In the house I said”. And I started pulling her into the house, through the living room and downstairs to my room, with her asking “where are we going?” all the way. About the time we got into my room she started to get the idea. I pulled her into my room, then turned and locked the door behind us. She said “you don’t really think we’re gonna..” and I interrupted her and said.
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