There is so much of you, so much loving left for us to do. I wish I could now turn you on your belly and make love to your back. Run my tongue up and ...own your spine. And then through your gorgeous ass’ crack and the wet-hot slit of your pussy! But you have only an hour today, you said.”“Ben, such dirty-sexy words again!” Erika giggled, “Do you want to keep my mind and pussy stirred up until next time? God, when? Tomorrow?”Ben laughed, “Your boss Christine, might object to your truancy from. But by the time I was twenty-nine, I’d become convinced that marriage wasn’t in the cards for me. None of the women that I ever met seemed to match up to the picture that I had in my mind of a wife. Although exactly what that picture was, I didn’t really know. It was in 1972 that things began to change, although I didn’t know it at the time. A friend and I were on holiday in Venice, Italy of all places. I don’t why I like Italy so much, but I’d been there quite a few times before. The two of. . i enjoyed his licking action and cummed lot of times.After 10 mins licking he moved his head from my pussy and he just opened his pant zip and took his massive cock out. it is very huge and look like negro cock i seen in BFs. he told, “ i am going to massage you with my tool madam, as you have a nice and cute pussy you may feel pain, so just ready for it”. once i heard this, i suddenly got up and told ‘“ no i won’t allow you to fuck in my pussy, first i want to get fucked by my husband only.. She made no attempt to cover it up instead she just stood there staring at me. I had to admit it was a pretty nice boob and I couldn’t help but stare. I got the nick name Titty because I had a thing for boobs when I was a baby (still do).She came and knelt in front of me and took her entire shirt off. I got up. “What are you doing!!?”“I don’t know you tell me” she said in a soft yet slutty way. I backed away from her and towards the door. “Where are you going? I’m not going to hurt you?”“I’ve.