And shit, I can’t stop now.”Jessie kissed me again as he pushed his big cock into my pussy. I felt a lot of pressure at first, but no real pain, a... inch after inch of his thick meat pushed into me. He fucked me slowly at first, taking deeper and deeper strokes until I felt him pressing up against my cervix. Then he began thrusting faster and faster as I had my first ever orgasm from being fucked.I hugged him tightly and wrapped my legs around his ass as he struggled weakly to pull away as he. I wasn't a huge woman or anything like that, but I was still impressed, that he could pick me up like that honestly. He carried me in just my bra to our bedroom, and gently set me down on the bed.“Wow, now you are my very strong man,” I put on the record.“Well, I get a lot of exercise, having sex with my mom,” Travis replied.“Damn right you do,” I said, as he got on top of me.He kissed me on the neck, and just about everywhere else above my shoulders except for my lips.“Oh, that tickles,” I. I hold on to your hips and push myself away and then pull you back to me. The view from above is exquisite. Your wide hips with my hands clasped at your hip bones are gorgeous. I admire the roundness of your ass, the thinness of your waist, the taut muscles of your back and shoulders. I can see my cock, glistening with your juices sliding in and out of your pussy as you take every inch of me. I can see the entrance of your vagina, expanding and contracting, pink and engorged where my cock. I love 'em but they have their stresses. I shot arrows into targets just for fun. The range was my retreat, my escape from all the shit; from the homework and tests, the memories of The Worm, the fear of screwing up SACNISP and all the crap that went with it. I came out here to let off steam and escape into innocent fantasies. I sometimes pretended I was Robin Hood, with lots of naked Merry Men and, being bisexual, a nude Maid Marian by my side, with the Sheriff of Nottingham in my sights. This.