Christmas Carol part25
as I groped clumsily between her legs, finally finding her hole and
pressing the head of my cock against her opening.
“You don’t think I’d date a LITTLE KID…” I shoved my cock into her
a ways; she was incredibly tight, and dry, and it seemed like I
couldn’t shove the damn thing in any deeper.
Carol shrieked as my dick stretched her tight little cunt.
I lay on top of her, breathing hard, pushing as hard as I could,
working my hips, trying to make my way past that resistance I felt, as
she cried, chanting “no no, please don’t,” over and over to herself
like some kind of mantra or something.
“You don’t think I would’ve asked a lousy little SEVENTH GRADER out if
…End of the part25. To be continued..