”I nodded my understanding.“So, what happened next?” I asked.“After I told her about being so shy around women, she thought for a few seconds ...nd then suggested we help each other out. She explained that we could go out a few times and learn to relax around members of the opposite sex. Even though she was eighteen years older than me, she was still a beautiful woman, so I eagerly agreed, and we made a date for the following Friday.”“Describe her Joey and tell me her name. We women need. She is tall, but also a late bloomer; she has not yet fully grown into her womanhood, and thus still has lean hips and petite breasts.Eleanor has lived her entire life being pampered in a spacious manor in London, England. Though she wants for no physical possessions, her heart aches for a freedom that thus far has been denied to her. After all, an English noblewoman has expectations, and hers' come in the form of a young man named Charles Tarell. Charles Tarell is Eleanor's betrothed, and is. .. Oh, God!"I was nibbling and licking around the edges of her warm, moist pussy and my cousin started to grind against my mouth. I slid my hands under her firm ass cheeks and lifted her up to my probing tongue. Her gasps got quicker as I sucked on her clit and my tongue dove deep insider her. As she got louder, I felt her hands wrap around the back of my head, crushing my face into her slick lips. She started to thrust against my mouth and her moans and jerky movements turned into a loud cry. And suddenly he jams his cock into your ass and cums inside you. I can see the cum squirting from his balls, leaking out of your asshole. His hand is still jerking you off, you’re so hard, and you start to cum yourself. All over the sheets. Neither of you can stop cumming. Spurt after spurt after spurt…”.My husband came. He didn’t make a sound, but a long shot of cum pulsed from his cock and landed high on his chest. Another big shot of cum. A third. God, he was making a mess. It finally slowed.