" My legs were now on either side of his hips and one of his hands moved down to angle his cock up between my pussy lips. No, wait...He grabbed my hip... and pushed me down, his very hard, saliva-covered cock rushing deep up inside of me."Uhh!" I groaned, overwhelmed by the feeling of his dick all the way inside me, kissing at my cervix. With this angle he was so deep! I came hard, my body shaking, spastic."Yeahh..." He lifted my hips and brought them down hard, again and again. My orgasm finally. It was much lighter than the Brooklyn Bar. A huge room, half empty, with a large dance floor in the center occupied, temporarily anyway, by a comedian with a microphone. He was telling dirty jokes in less than perfect English.Renee looked around. Her heart plummeted. It was hopeless. There wasn't a man in the place she'd trust to hold her purse, much less protect her. She turned to go, then realized Fran had started off on her own.Fran slid onto a stool at the bar next to a burly sailor wearing. It was ok. Hurt at first but after a few minutes I was enjoying the stroking cock that took my virginity and I loved the wet empty feeling after he finished breeding my ass. That first dick was 7" and white. Over the years I got a few chances to try more dick. All of them were smaller than the first. I wasn't turned on by sucking dick at all. While dating the girl who is now my 2nd wife I was tempted by a guy with an 8" dick and it was real fat. The experience was short and disappointing. After. But just as suddenly he would hear another message as the clinging panties sent a caressing message from his bottom. Or the message would be triggered by the sound and feel of his stockinged thighs rubbing together. Or the string of pearls around his neck moved and triggered a whiff of the perfume they had dabbed on his throat and thighsBut the strongest messages came from his eyes. The images of himself in the mirror he was walking towards were something he found impossible to ignore. He.