Shafting some Bunglas with a FTC 871 - Sex Stories

Shafting some Bunglas with a FTC 871

... just a timer and you'd blow up with it!" "Fuck!" says Nobby, "Better than being married to our Sheila," he adds, "Being dead like." "Ok, Imran will pay maintenance," Kuptar agreed. "What about Amina?" Nobby says, "How about pictures later?" "Well?" I asks Kuptar. "Yes you may go Amina." Kuptar agrees. "Not with that fat bastard," Amina says. "Who then?" I asks, "Al?" "Don't you fancy me then Johnno?" she asks. "Here just a minute!" I says. "But don't you see if I am not a virgin I can no longer marry my cousin!" Amina pointed out, "And with such a little cock and so little staying power." "You fucking bitch," I says, "Sod the pictures lets go upstairs right now!" "Amina No!" Kuptar says but she smiles through the window in her black tent and takes my hand. I hands the half shaft to Nobby, "You know what to do!" I says and I follows Amina upstairs. Seems she only had a bra on under that great tent and pretty quick she was on the bed with her legs apart and I was struggling out of me trousers with me cock straining like a foxhound with the scent. She looked bloody good, all tight where she should have been, no flab nor nothing and pretty soon I was on her, kissing and pretty soon her legs was spread wide and I eased my tool up against her hymen and pushed and busted her wide open, she screamed and I felt this sudden surge of power and I shafted her real hard about twice and me balls exploded and of course I cummed before I knew. "Agghhh, oh?" she said. "Sorry," I says. "Is that ...

... all?" she says as I pulled out leaving her all sticky up inside. "Afraid so," I says. "No!" she says, "It can't be!" "Life is hard and then you die," I said comfortingly, and went to find my Y fronts where I kicked them under the bed. "No!" she said and she laid into me all punching and that and then I was holding her wrists and she was right in front of me and her eyes was like shining and me tool started getting hard again. "Ok, you win round two," I says all seductive like and pushes her on the bed. He slipped in all easy like this time, she groaned more than screamed, then her legs was wrapped round me and her hands was on me ass dragging me into her, it wasn't like usual when the bint wanted me off so she could get the next John in, there was no panic. "Amina, are you all right!" her mother called. "Better than all right, worth fifty quid easy," I says and fuck me if fucking Imran didn't bust in the room, he had his shoulder to the door not realising we forgot to lock it and he come in like a rocket and twatted the wardrobe with his head and went down like a sack of King Edwards. "You idiot!" Amina said, "Why do you call me a whore?" I told her, "It's like a compliment!" "You call me a whore as a compliment!" she says. "What you want, you want me to say 'I love you,' or something?" I asks. "You could," she said. "You fuck like that and I reckon I could." I says. "Say it," she says. "Fuck it I'm cumming again," I says, "Bollocks!" and my balls were churning and the spunk ...