She reached between her legs, her fingers guiding my cock, I felt the warm surrounds as I entered her. Starting slowly, I began fucking her, her cute ...ss bouncing back to meet my strokes. I was fucking her fast, trying to concentrate on my rhythm but an overzealous thrust and my cock fell out of her pussy. I pointed my cock back to re-enter her, she gasped as I felt my cock press against her opening, “Not my ass, I need your cock in my pussy, my ass isn’t ready”. Maybe it was inexperience or. Without another word or any eye contact you part at the jet way. Getting home alone, kids are still at friends house, why bother calling them. A night alone. You check your e-mail. Sort through your snail mail. All the way home you had this silly grin and loud chuckle as thoughts of 10E cross your mind. Walking into the bedroom, you begin to get undress, but can’t help how horny you are. Looking at yourself in the mirror in your lacy white underwear the mini skirt off. You rub your hands across. He went to the duffel he'd brought and got out some Vaseline. I guess he planned this. He rubbed some on his boystick, some on my hole, and pressed the head against me as he held my legs up, placing them on his shoulders."I know I'm pretty big, so I'll go slow."He pushed his cockhead in. He wasn't that thick, so it slipped in easily, causing little discomfort. Then he slid the rest in, bit by bit until I could feel his curly bush against my ass."You OK,?" Yeah. Fine. Fuck me now. I'm ready."He. But I sighed and looked at the broken pieces of my cell phone on the floor. Well THAT wasn't my most brilliant decision.I stooped down and extracted my SIM card, making a mental note to stop by the cell phone store to pick out something new. I then left my condo and headed for my car. And on the drive to work, I made a resolution:'No more, ' I told myself. No more handsome hunks with more charm than sincerity. No more bad boys who think they're God's gift to women. I was tired of coddling them.