While your fingers play in your wet folds, while you work your clit, I want you to imagine what I would do if I was there with you. How my tongue woul... lick and lap. How my lips would caress and pull. How my fingers would stroke and plunge. I would bury my face in that drenched pussy and drink down everything you can offer.Imagine next, while you continue to play, how I would place my hands under your knees and rock your hips up so I could swirl my tongue around and around your tight, wrinkled. She had questions about some of them, like BBW. After explaining what that was, she asked, "People really watch fat girls having sex?" I explained it was a fetish, to have sex with BBWs and to watch them have sex. She said, "That sound pretty cool. I haven't had sex for a very long time, except with myself!" "BBW it is, then" I exclaimed.I brought up on that was pretty straight male on female sex. We watched, and she had questions and comments galore. A skinny guy was doing the wild thing with. I'm glad that Bill will never see this because he'd be jealous. Joe seems to know all my buttons including a lot of buttons I didn't know I had. And when he talked about my insides and how my cervix was 'winking when I cum" I couldn't forget it when I felt him going off. If he hadn't got himself 'fixed' I feel like he'd have knocked me up last night even if it's not my fertile time. And he was like the Energizer Bunny; he just went on and on. I've had good sex with Bill (and don't get the wrong. He wrapped his hand around his cock through the boxers, and slid it just outside his jeans. his big hand didnt cover the length of it, and he had big hands!i mumbled something about it (can't remember - nervous!) and he walked into a cubicle. he didnt say a thing, but there was an understanding that i'd follow :). he was sitting on the toilet, seat down obviously! his jeans were already down around his ankles. there was a little stain on the front of his grey boxers so i knew he was keen! i got.