I wish I had a penny for every time a guy said, ‘If I was a girl, I would fuck all the time.’ I do have that freedom and admit to entertaining mor... than my fair share of men, but add to that the men I done because I felt sorry for them, nothing romantic, not even horny, but gracious enough to relax and let them have some human interaction, and a good sexual encounter, especially when they least expected it to happen with me. I remember once at a party I was worse for wear, both through drinking. The going was always slow at first and she would always slide down off of her knees to lie flat on the bed again, with the weight of my body lying on her. And I’d fuck her harder.“Oh daddy. You dick is so big. It’s big, daddy. You’re splitting me in two. Go slow, daddy. Go slow.”But I didn’t. I was lying on top of her with my knees on either side of her legs. I fucked her harder and harder, pulling my long, black dick nearly completely out of her ass before slamming it back in. My entire dick,. "Will this one do?" she asked, stepping back into the room and slowly turning to show me her abundant charms, displayed for my viewing pleasure in a white teddy. Her huge breasts strained the lacy cups to overflowing and bulged over the deep décolleté, threatening to burst out into my hands. As she turned, the French-cut legs of her outfit framed the bare flesh of her broad hips, her full round thighs encased in sheer stockings, all clearly visible through the transparent peignoir. He held her suffocated as his right hand very slowly inched down her abdomen as her hips again excitedly shifted. He nearly chuckled in her ear with question, ‘You want my hand between your legs, don’t you?’ He listened to her grunt in attempt to answer as her head struggled to nod. His fingertips brushed against the hair coating her soft pussy mound then slowly inched further down as her hips eagerly begged. His middle finger very lightly brushed against the crease of her pussy lips, felt the.