The bastard didn’t so much as rub her pussy or part her lips, she said she was dripping yes, but it was the biggest cock she’s had in years, but the force in which he thrust prized her open, she said the initial pain was far outweighed by the sensation of having a new cock in her, balls deep from the outset. I couldn’t believe what in was hearing, the picture Stacey had painted so far was so vivid, I felt like I was there. Gary nervously said he had every intention of banging Stacey from behind and no intention of me finding out. “Gary said something similar, he started by saying he knew I wanted it and was dirty whore with no manners for speaking with my mouth full.”
Stacey said she had been aching to touch herself, but couldn’t spare a hand or she’d have lost balance. But she did admit that she liked the feeling, that she had butterflies in her stomach and her new lace panties were soaking. Stacey described how Gary helped her to her feet and walked (waddled awkwardly she laughed because his shorts were round his ankles) her over to a fallen tree, Gary roughly bent her over it, she remembered the bark was rough and saying to him she didn’t want to stain her top
