Benton Fuc.king Sarah was like fuc.king a work of art. The most beautiful sculpture ever created is what Sarah is. She fit me perfectly in every way a woman could fit a man. Every inch of Sarah was beyond perfection in its most magnificent form. Everything from Sarah’s stunning face to her pert ti.ts just the right handful, her flat stomach, and her thick yet toned legs had my coc.k throbbing. The girl was made for me, made to be fuc.ked by me. Every touch of my hand against Sarah’s skin changed something inside of me. I couldn’t then and can’t now put my finger on what, but it was something profound. God, I made Sarah cu.m so many times, in so many ways, and it was perfect, unforgettable. . . and it scared the shi.t out of me. It was a shitty thing for me to do, practically throw Sar