#425614 - I got rolled over onto my back, and my little angel pulled the lower half of my outfit down a few inches, and ran her fingertips down and over my hips, in addition to my belly and buttocks, before she removed my gag to entwine her tongue with mine. I was trying to decide which of two conflicting feelings was stronger; my nervousness at just the thought of how much that black monster was going to hurt as it went inside me, or my eagerness to be able to rejoin the girls the following day, and boast to them about just how much meat I’d had inside me. That was how I got it, too, as Erika moved round behind me and slipping me that nice, hard, plastic length, I could both hear and feel the front of Erika’s thighs slap against the back of my own as she thrust hard into me, over and over again.