Ellen Dobbinsher cherry poppingwas a victory celebration when there was no way in hell of stoppingher christian deflorationEllen DobbinsI wound up robbinga maiden of her treasurewhen I had her on a mattress hoppingto the pounding of my measureEllen Dobbinsthe girl had blossomedinto a blushing buxom youthher boobs were bigher ass was awesomeand her braces still looked cuteEllen Dobbinsmy thing was throbbingwith excitement to get in herand give a girl of god a roddingand christen her a sinnerEllen DobbinsI guess I was stalkinga virgin looking for the chanceto send my lucky penis ploppinginto her pristine pantsEllen Dobbinsmy heart was callingme to take her innocenceand dare debauch the fresh faced darlingstill young and blemishlessEllen Dobbinsmy goal was spottingthe perfect opportunityto get to take what I was wanting: herprized virginityEllen Dobbinsyes, I'd been plottinginspired to act upon my urgingsto make history by forever blottingher name from the book of virgins Ellen Dobbinswhile they all when shoppingI took her back to the Holiday Innfound an unlocked roomand left those new sheets soppingwhere I baptized her in sin Ellen Dobbinswhile her friends were stompingaround the tourist marketI was in a closed room pumpingmy chosen teenaged target Ellen Dobbinsshe took my cockingon a king-sized motel bedher careful moral training mockingwhen we left it stained and redEllen Dobbinsher tits were floppingand her asshole felt my ballswhen I banged her with relentless rockingup against the motel wallEllen DobbinsI had her proppingon a pile of fluffy pillowsas a genitals were joined and knockingand her boobies bounced like jelloEllen Dobbinsher head was bobbingwith her chinupon her chest and the silver cross she wore was boppingon her naked open breastEllen Dobbinsour dance was tossingthe sacred sign around her neckas loudly you could hear the sloppingofthe sounds of juicy sexEllen Dobbinsshe took my whoppingwith her legs stuck up and spreadyou could hear the honey softly sobbingwhen I broke her maidenheadEllen Dobbinsmy sweat was droppingonto her naked bellyas I gave the christian girl a fockingand filled her tummy with white jelly Ellen DobbinsI used her bodyas if she were my wifein a wanton out-of-wedlock partythat changed a churchgirl's lifeEllen Dobbinsyou bet I'm chalkingher holy hymen upand to this day she's still not talkingabout the youth trip she got fuckedEllen Dobbinsshe's playing possumand pretending it didn't happenshe'sasaint in white robesjust like she never lost themwhen she felt my scrotum slapping Ellen Dobbinsthese days she walkingaround her christian collegewhere they would surely find it shockingshe's notstrange tocarnal knowledge Ellen Dobbinsher brain is blockingunwanted memories from youthcause if it came out they'd all be gawkinghow her halo's gone in truth Ronald yellowarches@iemails.com