He had mentioned that he was planning on leaving at a certain time and unfortunately, it was coming to a near. After only about 20 minutes, he ended u... leaving. Unsatisfied with the outcome, I texted him jokingly calling him a tease. He responded in no time asking me if I wanted him to come back. After a couple of back and forth text messages confirming his seriousness, he ended up coming back to my room. I am going to pause here for a second and explain the extent of our conversation before we. More. You. Want it.'I just groaned under the barrage he was unleashing on my exposed, slackenedarsehole.We were panting and heaving with ever greater urgency. The energy we wereexpending, him slamming into me, whilst I humped back up against him, wasextraordinary. Our fucking was rough; energetic in a way I'd neverexperienced with a woman. I felt the pleasure building and building withinme. I couldn't have imagined such intense sensations could rip through mewithout my body exploding. That this. After a while they begin again. And they moan and scream a lot. Almost all night. on Saturday we ask if it's okay to film them fucking. We install four cameras in the guest room. When evening comes my boyfriend takes a shower while I turn on the cameras and go to bed. My boyfriend goes completely naked into the guest room from the shower, with the girl starting to undress too. My boyfriend is lying on his back in bed while the girl is lying on top of 69, sure she can suck him while she is. We would meet up in the pubs and clubs around town and, usually, get bladdered together. She was 11 years younger than me and almost a foot taller. She was definitely a BBW! She also had an unfortunate reputation for being an easy lay, a reputation that was not totally undeserved, even I had had to step around her outside the pub whilst she was giving some guy or other a blow-job or wank.On this night back in July,1994, I was 33yo, Fiona S. 22yo. We had been to a hen-party for our mate Rachel,.