It was the same cycle, a little soreness, even a little blood sometimes, but her pussy just slowly kept getting bigger. As her body adjusted to the ne... size, it became more and more frequent. As the months and months went by, the double toying and fucking in her pussy did not even make her sore anymore. No matter what we were doing to stretch her pussy, whether it was some fingers next to the big toy, or both toys in her at once, I would always make sure she was well stretched when she would. Suddenly, his thrusts became suspended, and his body just lay on mine. His hands made their way under my head. "You are a good kisser." "I know." Our lips never stopped moving and we both rubbed our bodies against one another. All the while, I felt his wood expanding slightly inside my twat. My eyes were closed the whole time, while I caressed his back as well. His hands failed to move, they just held my head tight. 'He wouldn't be making out with me for five minutes straight, if he didn't. "Why don't you touch yourself," I suggested. The memory of it is making you turned on, isn't it?" She nodded again. "Its OK," I said, "Lift your skirt up."She followed my suggestion."Sometimes I took off my knickers and straddled one of them – put his cock inside me and the other one stood over me while I took him in my mouth. They tried to do what they had seen in girlie - mag pictures. I just went along with what they wanted. Once I was just walking around the kitchen while they drank their. I hop into my car and tear it out of the parking lot.Bursting through the front door, I hear her in the kitchen. I throw my stuff on the ground and head straight to the kitchen where I see her by the counter. She’s wearing a tight white pushup bra, pushing her large breasts together, and a white lace thong with a pair of high heels. She turns around and spots me standing there.“Baby, you’re home!” She says enthusiastically with a smirk, “how are you feeling?”I rush over to her and push her up.