“Jasmine, I want you to know what it’s like to fuck a real man. I need you to know that it is my cock you feel between your legs, entering you, r...aching into the depths of your pussy and making you cum”.My moans grow in intensity as you slide deeper into my pussy. My pussy stretching to accommodate your size and length as you push deeper into me. Without warning you pull out and after briefly hovering over my entrance you slide into me full length. My eyes close tight as my muscles convulse. There once was a 12 year old boy named Brunie. Brunie always considered himself mature for his age and always tried to act this way. He would often masturbate and drink alcohol. One day, Brunie was alone in his room, masturbating of course. He was moaning very loud as he was about to reach his steamy climax. All of the sudden, his 15 year old brother Tommy walked into his room. "Ahh Fuck!" Brunie screamed as he reached for his blanket to cover himself up. Tommy looked away, secretly trying to. Then Jane had to go out of town for her company and would be gone for a while, (odd… I still didn’t know precisely what she did. She claimed to be a troubleshooter, but other than that never spoke about her work.). She was going to Winnipeg, one of those Prairie Cities which are charming in the summer, pure hell in the winter, and utterly baffling to me – and would call me and would miss me and all the usual things lovers say when they are going to be apart for a while. I was beginning to think. A devilish idea came to me and I reached over with my free hand and picked up the sander turning it on as I moved it close. I grabbed the handle near the cord and turned it upside down, removed my fingers and replaced them with the sander. Her hips jerked up suddenly and Diane was only touching the tabletop with her heals and the top of her head holding onto the edge of the table with her hands. She began trembling thrusting her hips up and down on her unique position. ‘OHHH! GOD!, OH! GOD!,.