He doesn’t stop as she comes down and he goes slower to tease her some more. “Let me fuck your ass Sonia,” Jay says. “Only if you say please,�...� says Sonia giving him a wink. He pulls out of her slowly and places her behind on a pillow, raising her off the bed slightly. He places 2 fingers in her pussy and moves his hand to her mouth letting her taste her sweet juices. Then he rubs her pussy juices over her ass sliding one finger in making it nice and wet. Sonia knows what’s coming next and as he. His hands seemed enormous, just like his whole body. He was at least 1,9 m tall and at least 100 kg of pure muscles. More than twice of me. My hands were still resting on his belly, when I looked up and said “Hi” for a third time. “I’m sorry if I hurt you. Let me buy you something to drink.” “O-okay.” He carefully turned me around and piloted me towards the counter. We small, little girls had to fight our way through the crowd, but when he was walking behind me, the crowd gave way and we. Your labia…”“Shit. You’re a poet? And a Latin scholar?”“Your pussy lips are as cute as… well, they can’t be described. And the scent of you is better than my Mum’s Sunday roast.”“My genital area reminds you of your mother?”“It reminds me of food,” I said.“Then get eating,” Julie-Ann said decisively.I approached her then as if she were the most expensive dish in a very swanky restaurant, and really there is a great similarity. We are accustomed to seeing sex as all about the sense of touch, but. A few times when the wife was sleeping after her late night college class she would join me for a drink in her pajamas and a drink. She knew I watched her and I caught her looking at my bulge during steamy sex scenes on TV, she would wiggle, I could tell get hot, her nipples harden and I would get harder thinking of her pussy getting moist. Damn I was hot for her, as wrong as it was. Once night the electricity was thick between us and breathing was heavy as we watched a hot scene in a.