"That penis is going to need a special vagina." "What do you mean, 'special,' vagina?" I made quotation marks in the air. "If he's as bi... as I think he is, he's going to need some room," she said, certain of herself. "I think we have it covered, thanks," I said, attempting dismissal again. "I don't think you do. Even with Wendy's and your predilections, I don't think you can accomodate it," she said, insulting me. I grew tired of her. Still smarting from the. Amy pulled my hand to her left tit. I was quite happy to squeeze and twist the hard nipple she directed me to. "I finally figured out the twenties showed up when you had just left the office." She squeaked then when I stuck my thumb into her asshole."Always...uh...uh...always knew you were hot Peter. I've been wet so many times when you were sitting next to me in the lunch room. I just couldn't take it anymore." She groaned and I felt her cunt clench on my cock. She looked at her watch. "Ten. Sex between us became quite frequent and we started doing it almost every week. Everyone in the school knew about us as by now we had become a serious couple who were involved in sex.We have been together for a long time now. He went to an engineering college and I was at school 12th class. His college was not in the same state and he was visiting his home almost once every two months. We were having long duration phone calls and phone sex became regular between us.I would be always waiting for. She finally relaxed and said, “Let me go, prick.” I let go of her arms, stepping back to keep her from a quick strike. “Be quiet or you’ll waked mom and dad. You don’t want them to know what you what you use that thing for?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “No? You don’t use it to play with yourself?” She turned bright red again, and I was afraid she would launch herself at me again, but she tried to stay cool. “You’re crazy. I just use it to massage my muscles.” “I know what muscle.