We both slowly fondled each other under the flannel sheets, removing clothing, and tossing it to the floor. Then the bomb hit. She was having her p...riod. She said it was alright, as long as I didn’t mind a mess. I couldn’t believe that after two dates she was willing to have me in her… while she was on the rag. Too much. I said “no”. That wasn’t the way I pictured our first intimate encounter. To my surprise (again), she said that it was OK and that there were other ways to have fun. . I pressed on his thighs and removed his jetty. I saw his big cock (circumcised) with reddish tip. I started to lick his balls. He shaved his balls and the cock area. Hence it was so nice to lick there. Then I lick his cock from top to bottom and split his buttocks and lick his asshole. Then I put his cock in my mouth and started to suck it. I knew that he is enjoying it. Then he removed my shirt and started to bite my nipples I am well built little over pounds and have a chest looks like girl. ‘Slap!’ The sound was loud and disgustingly wet. And I loved it!I did it again, then again. Moments later I was riding him eagerly as I imagined a porn star would ride, eyes closed, hands on my erect nipples, my pelvis tilted in a desperate but largely unsuccessful attempt to stimulate my clitoris against his shaft.“Oh Pennyyyyy! This is amaaazing!”Pete‘s voice, like mine was slurred with alcohol but he was clearly enjoying it all.“Where did you learn this?” he asked. “Did HE teach you?”Slap!. ” “Whatever you want.” She got up and ran into the bathroom and came back with a warm washrag and cleaned up both of us. She pulled the covers back on the bed, climbed in and pulled me to her. She pulled the covers back over us and snuggled up to me with one leg between my legs, her breast pressing into my side and her head on my shoulder. “I hope you don’t mind. This is a lot better than the pillow I usually hold.” I lay there listening to her breathing slow as she relaxed and drifted off to.