How many do you think I can cram in your pussy?” he asked “can you handle three, four, or how about my fist?” “Yes, I taste good, and as lon... as I am wet enough and you are gentle I can try your hand” I said. As we shift position, he says’ “I will use my whole hand but I will start off gently, as I get going, I'll go a little faster, as you still play with your nipples.” His hand slowly, gently went into my pussy. I felt a little lightheaded as his hand slips in it feels so amazing my. . in fact I almost look like a girl" I said in an irritated and self-deprecating tone. "Hey, there’s nothing wrong with that" Samantha said to me, with a nearly knowing look in her eye. "Some boys just have femmy bodies, it’s not their fault”. “And you know what" she said looking me in the eye; "if they want they can capitalize on that seemingly unfair abnormality and turn it into a greater plus than they could have ever imagined". "What the hell are you talking about" I giggled looking at her.. If I hadn't I may have to gotten to know some law enforcement officers too well. I cried in anger and frustration because I knew that if the bastard who raped my wife ever to cross my path he would become intimate with the cricket bat I kept in my car.I thought long and hard about all of the information she had passed on to me and decided to let the matter rest for now. I knew that eventually I would deal with the guy who had done this. I sighed and returned to the room I had left her in and. I got to grope her body in the hot tub for a while longer before she felt like getting out. I went with her.She went back to her room and i obviously followed. When the door closed she turned around, pressed herself up against me and started grinding into me. I stood there horny as hell as we started making out. My hands followed down her back side until i grabbed her sweet round ass. I gave her a hard spank and she gave out a little yelp. Then she pulled her top off as i started caressing her.