. its tail is long thick .. but his penis seems smaller than mine .. I squeeze his cock .. it is less steep than mine .. But sweet .. It reacts to my ...ouch .. I'm going much slower than him .. him as he ground balls .. His tail does not harden up .. band but it does not seem to reach an intense power like me .. Yet I feel he likes .. nothing is said. Just now I just groaned.I know that France is watching .. I know enough to know it by hand in her panties and she masturbates.He arches .. her. This time the sex was all-consuming as John raided the whole of my pussy, ravished it and rode me to orgasm. I was used as a woman, responded as a woman, and had satisfied my man.We lay on the grass, exhausted but ecstatic. I planted a long lingering kiss on his lips. “Thank you, that was amazing. You're all man, and I'm not an innocent lassie anymore, I’m your woman.”“It’s me that should thank you. That was the best medicine for me. You've made me feel alive again. You are all. 'Our bed'. I guess it is now. We sort of marked it. That's okay. I'm good with it. I followed her back to the bedroom. Yeah, I watched that neat rounded ass bouncing saucily, halfway covered by the tail of MY flannel shirt. I got a fetish a-building, let me tell you.We made short work of making the bed, the completion of which was signaled by her unbuttoning that shirt and flopping backward onto the bed, extending her arms."C'mon, Lane. This is sort of our honeymoon."If that's what she thinks. He pulled me in and started to kiss me sucking on my tongue . I moand and reached for the bulge in his pants I worked his cock free and dropped to my knees taking in the sight of his thick 8 inches . I licked the tip tasting his precum and dove in taking as much as I could in my wet mouth . I used my hand to play with his hairy balls . He was moaning so I looked up to see him watching me as I sucked his cock . This turned me on even more.He pulled me to my feet for another kiss and reached for.