And we introduced another little tweak: we'd stay celibate for a week before we met. No orgasms, solo or with other people. No playing, no touching, n... release...It was hell but it was good. It's been a long time since I genuinely felt frustrated and desperate for a totally kinky fuck.Then the evening came round that we were to meet. Phone calls were exchanged. Champagne was chilled. And finally she arrived. The most voluptuous, totally kinky bitch I'd ever talked to who'd never actually done. He is not angry."Priscilla closed her eyes in anguish. "I'm sorry," she whispered.Jim gave her a wry smile. "Don't be. I know from experience how little say one has when Rose sets her mind on something."That brought a weak smile to Priscilla's face and she looked up. "She is like that, isn't she? Jim, do you wish for me to move out?"Seeing her and her obvious fear of losing his friendship he could not help but feel deep tenderness for her. "Only if you want to. It's Rose's mess anyway. Let her. ‘ John ‘ she said ‘ I’m not sure we should be doing this ‘, I didn’t know what to do or say so I just kept going, under her panties and into her pubic hair, my fingers forcing themselves down till I felt for the first time the silky warm wetness of a womans pussy, I must of flicked her clit as she groaned and pushed back against my throbbing cock. I kept going, I had no idea what I was doing I just knew I wanted to touch her, touch inside her. ‘ Not here ‘ she whispered and turned around , she. My tiny form sat in front of the Majors huge body, my pussy gaping open shiny and wet, my small breasts perky with hard nipples. One of his huge hands covers one of my breasts plumping and kneeding my flesh, tweeking the nipple turning it a very angry red. His other hand dips down to my pussy rubbing my fluids up, down and all over my folds. Watch me Mary, watch my big hand stroking your little pussy baby. One of his fingers disappeared into my cunt and lazily pumps in and out of me, teasing.