' With shaking hands, I unscrewed the lid and sniffed intensely in each nostril, feeling her pull out and press her fist against my hole. It went into...the knuckles and so she pulled out and did it again, urging her fist in deeper until my cunt couldn't take it and her hand slipped in. 'Good! Now you take it bitch.' She closed her hand inside me and started fisting me, trying to force it out of my cunt and then she jammed it back in, building in speed and tempo until I was being properly fist. He tried to pull away but both of my hands held him in place and eased another couple of inches in his warm depth. He sighed and clenched; I know, it must have hurt and pulled back a little but then shoved all the way to my balls inside him. He groaned and fell on the bed face down. This was no mercy time, I climbed up on him and slid in his ass full force, steadily and firmly until my balls were crushed on his ass hole and then we both held still enjoying the complete effect of my cock dig. As an almost 15 year old, I was seeing things that just amazed me. Unlike her mom, Marty had not trimmed her pubic hair, but her hair was light and soft to the touch. Funny, I liked both shaved and unshaven for different reasons. When I mentioned that to Kathy, she giggled and told me they did that so I could tell the difference in the dark. That was another revelation to me, to have women openly joking about sex, was brand new to me, and it did me good all of my life. I found if you were. Our eyes met. “Yes, I do, James.”“There is nothing more arousing than a submissive woman who’s also a natural slut.”I could feel my face glowing red in embarrassment. “You just seem to bring that out in me.”“No, trust me, it was always there.”We took another sip of our coffee and got lost for a few minutes in reflective thought. I could tell from the hungry look in his eyes that it wasn’t going to be long before we would be making our way up to the bedroom.My mind drifted back to the hour or so.