Her pussy was wet and I thought it was because she pissed. “It is wet” I told her. She kissed on my lip and said. “when ladies get ‘runk’ (a...oused) they will be wet like your kunna (cock) get hard. It is to allow men’s ‘kunna’ to go inside ‘pur’ (pussy) very easily. Otherwise your kunna will hurt ladies ‘pur’”. She said. This was my first lesson about fucking. She held my cock and inserted it into her pussy and asked me to move to-and-fro. I started doing it and my cock was going to her wet. She ran a hand through herhair, the dark shoulder length mane fell back into its carefully tousledstyle. "Eh, you get used to it," she took my hands in hers, lookingslightly down to meet my gaze, her warm brown eyes softening me up likebutter. "Plus, the added height is kinda nice," She pecked a quick kisson my forehead, emphasizing the couple inch advantage she had on me inthose heels.Despite myself, I couldn't help the wry smile. Still holding hands Iguided Gwen over to the living room couch. I was loving the feeling of his cock shoved deep down my throat when he suddenly flips me over and pulls me so my head is hanging off the bed. He drops his pants then positions his balls directly on my nose. I quickly lick and suck his balls while he slowly strokes his cock above my face. My legs are spread eagle, my pussy dripping down the crack of my ass. He then pulls back taking his balls away from me to replace them with his cock. In one smooth motion he buries his cock down my throat. Rather nonchalantly I said, “Your breasts are simply divine, god I’d like to tie them up.”Not unexpectedly Sheri responded with a “Whattttttttttttttttttt did I hear right?”.“Yes, I am into BDSM. Is this something you’re potentially interested in?”Sheri was lost for words, “Ummmmm No…. I mean perhaps yes……….. I’ve never really tried…. Ummmmm.. Ummmm… I don’t really know what to say.”I didn’t push things, but did explain that I usually met women on line so that a liking of BDSM was already.