The moment i heard i was slow, it triggered me. I just fucked her in one jerk with all my energy and did it hard. She went up the bed and fell back. I...thought she would scold me. But then, she wanted me to fuck her in such a hard way. I asked, Am I slow ? She said, No. You’re not. I am sorry. But fuck me like that.I came to know that she likes it hard and rough in the bed which his husband has not given it to her till now. I started pushing my cock more and more. She was biting her hands in. A couple of days later, Fran goes into the house and I ran around back just in time to see things get started. Fran pulled her pants off and laid back on the bed and spread her legs and hairy snatch wide. The fat man pushed his short dick inside her and they proceeded to fuck. i dont think this man could see his dick. After several minutes the man filled Fran's snatch full of his spunk and she jumped up and pulled her pants on and off she went. I thought that this man has it made. This time. . He said from a distance. Immediately blushing at the thought of being cought daydreaming and staring at a stranger, she answered: Eh... eh... no one around to apply... and..."No worries, may I?" He said in a tone that made her thighs melt and instantly she could feel the moist from within... She looked at his hands, well maintained, not to big, yet strong features, a gold ring on his right ringfinger with sculls engraved all round "sure" she said without thinking."tun on your stomach first,. Ashley took careful care of her pubic hair trimming and grooming it daily, but the lips her beautiful bush led to were slender and not at all impressive even while masturbating. She envisioned her pussy being thick, swollen and dripping with juice, but as she peered down at the hand caressing her slit it was still small and barely engorged. She removed the bikini and shirt completely and dreamed in the warm glow of candles of her perfect body. She twisted her rock hard nipples and held her clit.