He's a little too rough, but with practice, I'm sure he'll get better. It's kind of funny; once I let Kevin touch my tits, I wondered why I waited and...what I was scared of."I could relate to what she was telling me, but I couldn't comment. For a fleeing moment, I wished I had a boyfriend I could talk to my friend about. I loved my brother and would never do anything to hurt him, but I also felt left out. Cindy continued to babble on about her and Kevin as we walked to our lockers, but my mind. He'd greased the thing and with his stubby fingers forcing, it was soon buried deep inside her. She looked down with horror the black rubber pipe snaking out of her slit."No, you don't have to do this, please I'll be good." She begged as he began to squeeze the hand pump. The sausage began to inflate! "Oooh god oooohhh!" her muscles pushed back the sausage widening, turning into a ball."Awwwwwwwwww no, no, uggggggghhh!"The thing must have had some kind of one way value because though it took. She has the best ass, I love to spank her. She is a good kisser too. White skin and a fucking beautiful smile. She has lips quite familiar to Priyanka Chopra.Cutting the story, after having sex till 5am in the morning we got completely exhausted and thought of sleeping peacefully. We lay in each other’s arms naked in one blanket. We woke up at around 10 am the following day. She woke me up with a good morning kiss and smooched me. She adjusted her hairs and kissed me boldly again for a few. Once the conversation is bubbling along you say something like, ‘I enjoy having sex as it brings me alive – does knowing that upset you?’ ‘But that’s almost goading him into a response.’ ‘Yes but remember men love talking about sex – man to man, of course, but someone who’s had at least one wife probably is not so reluctant about talking about sex with women. Later you can say to him you don’t mind having you hair messed up in tumbling about and he’s love you for it.’ Now quite red in the face,.