Apparently he used to call round to her bedsit now and then, like all her boyfriends at the time he was black. On this particular day M was in bed whe... her doorbell rang, it was about 7am and she dozing before she had to get up and get ready for work. Anyway Wes was at the door and she let him in. She was only wearing a night shirt but it was down to her knees. he had come round because he had left a bag of something in her flat a week or so before and he needed whatever it was. M knew what he. After a few minutes I noticed she was rocking her hips and asked what she was doing, “I’ve just nearly had an orgasm with the plug.” She said.Sharon was trying to cool her nipples down by running the cold glass over them, this only made them harder and leave wet patches on them! Soon our lunch was brought out by the young lad who was having a good look at Sharon’s tits and she notice, causally adjusting herself so he got an even better view. When he had served us, she turned to me and said. " "How good?" "Like... orgasm good." I've given her orgasms from rubbing her clit in the past, but one thing I've never been able to achieve with her is giving her an orgasm from sex or fingering her. It's not that I can't find her g-spot and she always says she feels close but can't seem to let go with me. Clarifying what I had just heard, I ask her, "He gave you an orgasm by fingering you?" "Yeah and baby it felt amazing. Not just him fingering me but everything about him tonight and the way. It had been so long since Ive been treated like that that I was gushing. Then I felt him tease my labia with his cock. He slapped my pussy a couple times and violently thrust his cock inside. A scream rang out of my throat and I loved it. From the guttural grunts that were emanating from his chest, I knew he loved it too. Then I could start to feel a slight tingle start to swell at my clitoris and spread. I started rubbing my clit and grinding against his cock while screaming and moaning. I.