Excuse me." What were you staring at?" she asked belligerently."Excuse me, ma'am. I didn't mean to stare."She ran her hands over her prominent feature... "You were staring at my bottom, weren't you?" Yes, ma'am." Well, you don't have to make it so obvious. I know its huge. I can't help it. You don't have to make me feel bad. Leave me alone." Oh, no, ma'am. I wasn't trying to make you feel bad. You should feel great. It is magnificent." It's what?" It's magnificent. It's beautiful. It's wonderful.. She spread her pussy open, looked directly at Sam and said "Want to put your cock inside me, Sam? He looked unsure so she said, "Dons OK with it, so come on and let's fuck! You know you want me!" So he wasted no time in shoving it in all the way on the first stroke, and started fucking her. She put her head in my lap and after feeling it get hard, started giving me head. It was so hot watching her tits bounce with each trust of his cock ramming her pussy, while her soft lips were sliding up and. Unfortunately, like a lot of myths about Victorian sex and sexuality, it turned out not to be true, LOL, but I figured I would not let the ‘truth’ get in the way of a good tale. This was far too good a way of writing about repressed female sexuality to let go. The photos: I took one photo of a picture I cut out from a magazine article about a carousel. The other I took of a Valentine’s card I was given by a friend. He found it in an auction house in London where he was working. I used to go. The Dragon licked his rough tongue all the way up my spine; the tingles making me shudder around his cock and grunt and cry as I did so; my body not able to move with excruciating pain and joy. The Dragon grinned at my vulnerability and licked again and again forcing me to orgasm all over his huge slab of meat.“Now bitch boy, take this fucking cock!” He pulled out giving my body all the relief it had been begging for before he slammed back in; my body going into shock and his huge heavy balls.