He touched my pussy with his hand and made me buck I was sensitive down their right now and cried out when he flicked my cocklit head thrown back. “...hat is it bitch take it like the bitch you are. Pretending to be a man, look at you. You make me sick, you sick fuck.” He snarled at me. Then he was trying to push this plug inside me I cried out but he pushed only harder I resisted and resisted but he hit me in the stomach repeatedly with his fist trying to get me to relax. It wasn't working so he. I blushed at the implications of his statement.He continued, "Kim and I don't get up there enough, but when we do we are always welcomed by their love and warmth." In response to my blush, he said, "Oh, don't worry about the sex and all that, we take that as a given ... and, just to take the edge off any awkwardness, I know that you and Kim have been intimate and loving with each other. She's mad about you – and in my book, that's good – very good. She very rarely feels that way about others.. I won,t name my friend, but he was well dressed, a bit younger than me with receding hairline, but his smile was warm and his English much better than my Italian.To relax a bit we ordered drinks and chatted to get to know each other. Compared to my six feet two he was five foot seven with a tummy like mine gone to flab like most middle aged males. After two drinks we decided to retire to his room and do what he,d come to do. Once in the room we both kicked off our shoes.i,ve never kissed a man. We flecked each other furiously in a terrific muff grind. Oh god, oh g-god, ohhhhhh mmmmmmy god! Thats wonderful! Fuck m-me, Dot! Fuck me! She had reclaimed Teds cock with one hand, the other was very busy where our pussy lips met. Can you cum with me, baby? Oh yes, Dot! Lets cum……..now! We did, and it was indeed wonderful. Aaaaaaaaah, fuck! Im cumming, Dot! Are you c-cumming, Dot? Im cummmmmming! Mmmmmmm! Her mouth was full of Teds eight inches again and my hands were full of her luscious.