I remember hearing the old saying from men I worked with in construction, big woman, big hole. Little woman all hole! I could make her cum by rubbing ...er clit while we were fucking, but she seldom came just riding my cock. For many years I traveled with my job, and all the big cities had adult bookstores with a large assortment of dildos, nipple clamps, Venus butterflies, and other items for me to try out on my little wife! In Boston, I picked out a huge dildo (14” long and bigger around than a. Missed you, missed…this, I say softly, sliding my hand up his leg to lightly grip his cock through his baggy jeans. His smile encourages me, and I lightly stroke him before getting up and adjusting my leggings, Wanna leave? He nods and we walk to his car, me a little faster than normal, my tits bouncing slightly in the red and black lace bra I put on just for him. When we sit down and I fasten my seatbelt, his hand moves to my leg, making me bite my lip softly. As we pull out out the parking. Disappointed, dejected, but not surprised, Diana moped back to her room and flipped open her home. After speed-dailing the first number, she waited for the other side to pick up. “Hey,” Diana said flatly.“Hey,” Maddi replied.“I just saw Jenny,” Diana said. “She came to get money from Mom.”“I saw her in town the other day,” Maddi added. “But she wouldn’t talk to me.”“Me neither,” Diana sighed. “She’s so cool, though.”“Yeah,” Maddi swooned too. “How many other sisters do you think we have?”“We’ll. Then she came back out and said “You really like it? So what parts of me do you think smell good sweaty? Is it just my pussy?” She asked.“No, it’s all of you. But other parts just smell stronger. Like your pussy” I said“What else?” She said with a confused look on her face.“Your feet… your armpits… your ass…” I trailed off.“MY ASS? You want to smell my ass?” She nearly screamed.“It doesn’t even smell bad!” I replied.“My fucking ass?” And with that she reached behind her and stuck her hand in.