Because of my athleticism, I guess my testosterone levels were winning the battle during my formative years, my body was tomboyish, and my desire for ...ex, was switched on at 'Daily'.I would wear skimpy outfits, be caught in various stages of undress, and allow boys to slip their hands under my short skirts in the back rows in cinemas, sometimes when men next to me were playing 'footsy' I would close my eyes and let my mind race as both sets of fingers explored.In Newcastle as a teenager, I went. It was clear that four fingers wouldn’t be sufficient, she was begging for more. We tried fisting before but she never before managed to take my entire hand into either her tight pussy or ass. So today was probably the day. I took much more oil and applied it to my hand and her pussy. The four fingers were fast back in deeply penetrating her snatch. I then formed a fist and put a bit more pressure. Joanne couldn’t hold it back and squirted on my had and arm. She was now so horny and ready for. My car was parked on the hotel lot and I drove her home to her apt.She lived by her self on the 10th floor. Not to far from where the hotel was it was a cozy one bedroom apt furnished alright. Balcony with a good view from the 10th floor.We eneterd Michelles apt and we sat on the couch in her living room with some drinks and we talked. The conversation got more detailed as she was interested in me and my looks as I was the same to with her. I told her how I liked the way she looked and dressed.. Linda ground her pussy into my face as she reached orgasm several times. She said that she was so turned on after all the men in the shop were looking at her in the dress, would I masturbate over her tits and cover them in my cum. Linda looked me right in the eye as i wanked for her, I came hard over her exposed tits as she now licked what cum she could off her large mature tits. The next morning Linda woke me to tell me I should stay in bed as she was going to the shop again, she was wearing.