.OHHH..."I sucked her big nipples as we fucked. Being inside her felt like nothing I experienced before. It was where I belonged.I shot my load into h...r cunt. I lasted longer this time but I wanted it to last forever... and I wanted her to cum.After that night we fucked just about every day. Mom taught me how to please a women and how to bring her to climax, making us both happy. We fucked in every position you could imagine. I really got turned on any time I could see her ass as we fucked.. When I married Peter I was a virgin, (in every sense, ) I had never seen any man's penis ever. Not in life or pictures ever. In school we did have drawings and renderings but they were always flaccid. So my only real source of knowledge when it came to men was from my husband Peter.The first two months that we were married, Peter drove locally and he was home every night, we had sex all the time (and I do mean all the time, I loved it.) I loved it just as much as Peter did. (Maybe a little more. “Is this the spot?” she said leaning back with her arms holding onto the side wall. “Looks like it to me” I said. As I moved towards her she lifted up both breasts with both hands as if to say, what do you think of these great breasts? I fondled them and sucked on her nipples which had gotten hard from the cooler water.Her legs went out and up around me and she pulled me closer to her. “Put it in and suck on them and fuck me at the same time”. I was glad to oblige. Then she released me to go. ’ She motioned to the lady behind the counter to refill her cup. He broke his promise and all they talked about was literature she didn’t mind, it was her favourite subject too. He was an aspiring writer, ‘trying to write the great American novel’ as he put it. ‘I suppose it’s a dream of every wannabe, I’ve started a lot of books, but I think I’m more of a reader than a writer. What about you, why are you so interested in English lit?’ He asked. She told him of her love for reading, and that.