I am a woman and I have a C-U-N-T cunt! Save that pussy shit for when you're dealing with one of them. You understand!?" I know that not more than a...half hour prior to the blow job I got she told me that she was gonna teach me how to fuck some pussy. I started to correct my answer but before I could she kissed me with her cummy face. Her cunt got even wetter then she put me inside of her. It was glorious. It was warm, wet and surprisingly tighter than it looked. She adjusted herself on. Both Simone and I were so young. At 27 I felt like I was king of the world, knew everything there was to know, just working towards that CPA and MBA, to land that partnership. I was on my way to working my ass off. Nevertheless, there always seemed to be time — or maybe she made me make the time — for her. I remember waking up late the next day, Sunday morning. It made sense, as we didn’t even get to sleep until close to four AM. I was alone. She’d left a terse, but cute, note. Ed, Mmm. Sex,. Dry-humping me through her nightgown and my sweatpants. I could feel the heat of her pussy through our clothes and the lips of her vagina spreading over my cock. I reached up between us and found her breast. She was braless...and I was in heaven. God, it was so soft and huge. Her nipple was like a little rock underneath the nightgown. I squished her large round boob in my hand, roughly massaging it through her nightgown while our tongues entwined like a****ls in heat. Her dry humping on. Miss Jones, I havent seen you in years welcomes Dr. Adams as I enter his surgery. How youve&hellip, grown he adds gingerly, clearing his throat. Now 21, I hadnt paid Dr. Adams a visit since my mid teens. I was quite slim back then and my figure has since developed into that of a woman, curvy with a large 36DD bosom and shapely hips, clearly seen through my scoop neck t-shirt and jeans. Dr. Adams is in his early forties, a tall, attractive man, but not really my type. As far as I know he is.