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It lasted forever. My whole body shook, and I felt like a flood of pleasure flowed from my toes to the tips of my fingers.And Cynthia’s dad knew it....ater that year I lost my virginity. Yeah ... the fucking Prom, doesn’t everyone? He was a hunky college guy I’d just started dating. I suppose you want to know how he rated in the Richter Scale orgasm-wise ... so let’s just say it was okay. It didn’t hurt, but I didn’t get off either. Still, I was happy to no longer be a virgin.“Just two more .... The smile all but disappeared on her face. “Huh?”“I heard that noise you made. I know what that means, I like fucking you because you’re a bitch. If I want casual sex with a woman lost in emotion every time she cums, I’ll go across the hall. That slut has a tighter pussy anyway,” I told her, tightening my grip on her neck.What had been left of her smile vanished as I spoke, replaced by a slight snarl. “Fuck you!” she snarled, “You may have a nice dick, but you damn sure don’t spark any emotions. He immediately began to stick his wide member inside her, but with some difficulty, being so thick. (yes, he was really that thick!) she had never had anything so wide up in her before. he started to penetrate her, little by little, pulling hard on her hips and pushing his cock in equally as hard, he slowly, but surely, slid up in her. she let out an elongated and seemingly painful sounding “OOH!!!” which lasted as long as his penetrating action.she let out another long “whooooaaaaah!” as he. I sat on the floor and rubbed my feet wearily. But Kano pulled me up. “Come with me.” Behind the house ran the river. It flowed swift and clear. “Bathe in there, the water flows from the Sacred Mountain [Fuji] and will revive you.” I stripped naked before him, shyly, for I had never shown my body alone before a man before. But he merely sat near the bank and plucked at blades of grass. I turned from him and watched the river sparkling and dancing before me. I wondered whether he was watching.
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