CHAPTER EIGHT
This is really it! Cindy thought feverishly, jacking her thighs back even farther. I couldn't squeeze his prick in my cunt, but I know he can! He knows how! God! I'm dying for his c**k, simply -dying!
He leaned forward, his face showing his wild expectation, his knees scooted beneath her ass, then spread; his huge cockhead, wet and puffed with the foreskin taut around it, lowered toward her virginal cunt! All of her girlish fantasies about taking a lover's big, sexy c**k, all of her wishes and dreams about belonging to someone, were going to come true!
She stared down between her high, coned titties and watched his knob inch nearer her quivering, twitching cunt.
The touch of his manflesh against her cunt blossom, the luscious yield of her cuntlips around his knob, sucked
