She wasn't ugly, but she wasn't really pretty. Her hair never seemed right, she had a pudgy sort of nose and her mouth was too big for the rest of h...r face.She was always a bit overweight, not exactly fat but with a hint of double chin and in the summer, when she wore shorts, well, her legs just didn't look good in shorts.She had big breasts, which went with her thick waist and well padded bottom, but those breasts were never sexy for me.Anyway, I let her in, and she looked as plain and dumpy. I didn’t know what was happening until I talked to my mother. She told me that the only way to quiet the feelings I had was to stop being a prude and get with the program. I realized that most of my friends had already started families. I already knew who I wanted. So, I went out and got you! That’s as honest as I can get.’ ‘That sounded suspiciously like a ‘yes’ to a marriage proposal I haven’t made yet.’ I replied. ‘Well, you told me to be honest. A girl has hopes and dreams too, you know.’. Cum for me, you dirty little whore. and with that I climax into heaven. Screaming out your name in pure existential pleasure. I lay there, breathing heavy. You remove your hand from me and its covered in my juices. You bring it to my lips. Clean it, slut My tongue moves over it, tasting my own juices. I move my tongue all over your hand, in between each of your fingers. And in some sick way, this turns me on even more. When your hand is clean, you pull away and bring your lips to mine again.. 'Lie on your side, facing the wall, knees to your chest please.' Latex fingers spread my cheeks and there was a quick squirt of cold lube, followed by a probing finger. It felt surprisingly good and it wasn't just a simple push. There was a bit of a twirl and a bit of subtle in and out thrusting giving me a definite and very pleasant tingling sensation. I must have let out a little gasp, because she suddenly stopped. 'Are you all right? Did I hurt you?' 'No. No! I'm fine, thanks.' 'Lookit, if.