That feeling he had had in the restaurant — the one that made him panic and flee, the feeling that they were all wet for him, their pussies all clenching with thoughts of him, craving him — it was now a very present certainty. His fantasy awakened something inside him. She locked her piercingly beautiful, soulful eyes on his. “Jim, you are a superhero. There was no reply. He ran his hands over her perky little tits, tiny waist, and wide hips as she settled over him, grinding on his shaft to confirm to herself that he was somehow still hard, coating his underside with her extremely wet, tiny pussy. He realized as she positioned her smooth, slender body over him that there was still nothing repetitive about this. Pleading with him, needing him. His first virgin. It was never fatal, usually completely asymptomatic, and present in everyone. Fen was tiny, adorable, and dead sexy.
