I had some other girls along the way but nothing more than some friendship and a little sexual play here and there. The memories of burying my face in...Diane’s hairy pussy lingered as if they were yesterday. Those thoughts were the driving force behind many sessions of self satisfaction taking care of my drive for cumming as much as possible. A couple of years later Diane invited me to a party at her and her husbands house one weekend. It was a good party, several of her friends and some. Had it not hit the rib it would have exited her and entered Michael’s body mid torso penetrating his heart. As it was the bullet was deflected by her rib, exiting Tera at an angle, only grazing Michael. ‘He can’t die,’ Tera thought ‘She won’t die,’ Michael willed The cold water of the oxford canal swallowed them, each hanging onto the other…. hoping simply…for life ………… Valerie cried out at the sharp pain that flared under her arm ‘Michael!’ she cried jumping from the bed and running towards. My eyes began bulging when I saw her beautiful cone shaped tits pointing straight out at me. I ran my fingers across her dark brown nipples and soon they began to get hard and stuck out over half an inch. She sat up and leaned forward as she took my cock in her hand and rubbed it across her hard nipples, "Do you like the way that feels? Would you like to slide your big cock in between them?" she said.She laid my stiff cock between her beautiful tits and pressed them tight around me with her. Then this delicious down! Oh! let me view the small, dear, tender cleft! . . . This is too much, I cannot bear it! . . . I must . . . I must . . ." Here she took my hand and carried it to her own cavity and guided my hand to easily received it. What a difference in the state of the same thing, a spreading thicket of bushy curls marking the full-grown, complete woman. As soon as she felt my hand within her, she moved herself to and fro, with so rapid a friction until she gave a muffled sigh that.