I had been andstill am single and had been reluctant to pour out toher what I had known from my own experience.Also, I had not wanted in any way to ha...e appeared tobe criticizing her husband. Sometimes those chickenscome home to roost, and I had not wanted to riskalienating my sister then or now.It was true, though, that the size of a man’s penismakes a difference. The medical books and sex manualswere all written by men. Men would naturally pooh-poohthe idea as it had too great a. “Right bitch, you going to get my cock in that slut fuckhole of yours now, and you’re going to love it.” She told me to lay face down on the bed and put a large cushion under my pelvis. “Just to get that man cunt of yours up in the air, so I can give it the full pleasure of every inch of me” she said. She separated my ass cheeks and lubed up a finger. Sliding it into my welcoming ass, she wiggled it around, to begin to open me up. Soon the finger was joined by another, then another. She had. You're right. Completely correct. She doesn't talk much because I don't want her to. There are a couple of reasons and I want to tell you about them. First off, she got nothing to talk about. What are us guys into? Beer, cars and guns, right? But, if I mention that I need my rotors turned or that some friend threw a rod, she immediately thinks it has something to do with sex. She doesn't know a round from a bullet and she thinks that recoil is how you react if you're afraid of guns. So there. By the time he stops the car, you are craving something longer and thicker to slide inside your dripping wet pussy. He pulls inside the garage and shuts off the engine, the garage door closing behind you.He pulls his hand away from you, and you turn to him, getting on your knees and crawling across the car to kiss him. You have one hand carressing his bulging crotch and the other pulling him into your lips, sliding your tongue inside his mouth and sucking his inside yours.Your pussy brushes the.