The Pump House 2
I couldn't wait to be alone with Joshua again.
For the next few weeks, all I could think about was Joshua’s huge black cock. I would steal a cucumber from the garden and pretend it was his big cock fucking me while I moaned and squealed with pleasure. Although the cucumber was close to the size of his enormous cock, it wasn’t quite the same. It didn’t feel warm, nor did it have the ridges that would form when the veins on his cock became engorged with his pumping bloo...