Then, she unbuttoned and unzipped her black jeans, smoothing them down her hips and legs. Tamsin was now down to her white lace bra and matching bikin... panties. Ralph was enamored with her lush, 230lb., curvaceous body.He walked up to her with his hands resting on her hips. His mouth then moved in on hers, kissing her so deep and so passionately.She then led him to her bedroom. Once they were there, they laid on her bed. She then unhooked her bra, revealing her soft, squeezable, natural size. I began forcefully pounding her. I knew she wasn't going to stop me. She locked her legs behind my ass, driving her feet into my ass to get me deeper in her pussy. I threw her legs up on my shoulders to get better penetration. My balls slapped against her ass with each thrust. At this point, Ashton was screaming with pleasure. She had a high pitch moan compared to my girlfriend's lower tone of moaning. I definitely wasn't used to hearing a different sounding moan. I didn't care. I was finally. We decided to give those ideas a try and, believe it or not, they worked.In fact, they worked too damn well.We started out trying role-play and things went great for the first few months; the trouble started when Lorrie asked me what my biggest fantasy was. In fact, I had several, hitting a hole-in one, bowling a three hundred game, hitting the lottery, but I had no sexual fantasies - none, nada, zip. Lorrie kept pressing me to give her a sexual fantasy so finally I picked one out of the air -. I had brought my own lunch and it sat on the desk until we left for our break."So, where did you go to school, Sylvia?" Algonquin College. I want to be a field reporter but the only way I could get on was as an intern. You're much better off. You must have something the boss wants." I have some newspaper experience and I worked with a political party for over three years helping write press releases, some speeches and generally sitting in on policy development." Wow! No wonder Conrad wants you.