I assaulted her pussy with my rough toung and nibbled goatee, as she weaken trying to stand in the tub over me with the shower overhead spraying down ...low mist of hot water to her back. I got to my feet and twisted her around fast to face the slightly cool ceramic tiles of the all-white bathroom. Behind with that slow mist of hot water landing between us, I took her ass inch my inch, the head of my dick being the hard part to take as it’s so round and fat reaching over 3 inches from side to. He ... it ... I ... responded by growing to my full length and girth.“Mick! Jesus, I never noticed that I couldn’t touch my thumb and middle finger when I try to wrap my hand around you; no wonder I feel so full when you’re in me. I can’t wait until I ratchet up enough courage to have you do me in the butt.”Unbeknownst to either of us, the idea of sliding into Renee’s hot, round, bottom made me harder, slightly larger and happier.“Really? You react to doing me in the butt?”“Renee, you have to. It took us months to meet again, and pretty much it was the same as the first time. By the end of that second meeting, I knew I had to do something next time we met. Thank God, it didn’t take long, around April 2004, we met again. This time, my eyes were all the time looking deep inside her, I swear I thought I could read her soul like an open book. Long before this meeting, I had broken up with my other girlfriend, I wanted to make this right. We drove off after a couple of drinks, and we. I curled them up to her g-spot as I focused on her clit. It wasn’t long before I was rewarded with a quick, warm splash on my tongue. She pulled my hair hard, pulling my head away from her. “Oh, fuck! You gotta stop. I need you inside of me. I want your cock in me now!” she demanded.Her breathing had become erratic. I laughed a little. “Okay, calm down,” I said, setting up on my knees again. “Take your shirt off and roll over onto your side.”She did as she was told, and I laid behind her,.