"I don't think so," I said."C'mon, he said. Trust me, it's as nice to give as it is to get." I didn't reply but sat there for a moment trying to decid... how to proceed. Having just released my load, I had lost some of my sense of sexual exploration. While I was still making up my mind, he took my hand and put it on his cock, making me rub it. I decided that things might not go well if I tried to leave without him getting satisfaction, so I figured I would just give him a hand job until he got. But as I soaped and stroked it, it grew right in my hands to a good six or seven inches, and was very hard. It was so sexy feeling it grow. Her balls were large and firm. Then she washed me. She spent a long time soaping my cunt. She knew exactly where my clit was, and just how to finger it. I never thought I'd ever let another woman do me that way. My breathing became heavy, and I was afraid I'd fall. So I suggested we go to bed.After we dried off, we went into the bedroom and fell in. Linda. T-try to d-do anything to me..." Let's see... I said, 'Whatever you say... '" he quoted. "And you've said it... !" N-No! No! I didn't... !" she moaned in anguish."Your body said it for you!" Buzz asserted."Oh, God! My body! I fight it... I fight it, hard... but it seems like I-I just can't... resist..." Don't fight it... Baby!" Andy said. "Just relax and enjoy it... that's the only way!"Buzz recaptured her mouth, then; she felt the warm, moistness of Andy's mouth on her breasts now, his hand. When I got the reply from her I knew I was in luck. She was a 50 something librarian, with a very curvy BBW style body. She explained how she was recently divorced and looking for some fun. We agreed on a time that I would meet her at her place. I got there late around 10pm and quietly knocked on the door. My heart was racing for what seemed like hours before I heard the locks on the door shifting. I walked in and she closed the door behind me. I introduced myself and went in for a hug. As soon.