Then she turned around and we started kissing each other and also did smooch for long. She made me lie down and came on top of me and was kissing me. ... was also squeezing her back, bums and at times pressing her boobs. Then she removed my t-shirt and started kissing all around my chest. I also took the opportunity and removed her top. Now she was only in her bra.She was wearing a white silky bra. We kept smooching and during this time i removed her bra. She had round melons. The size of her. On the one hand i couldn't wait for my prince charming to come around, sweep me off my feet and make sweet love to me, but on the other, i didn't want to have sex with some random guy whose name i forgot by the morning only to watch them leave in a hurry and never see them again. At the time, i was modeling for a well known agency in sydney because of my height, long legs, narrow waist and smooth skin. And my boobs? Well they were (and still are i hope!) very perky, rounded and a little bit. Not entering either, just getting me oh soooo sloppy. My huge 40G boobs hang over the railing slapping against it while she's grinding me.She enters my pussi with what feels like her entire hand but she admits it's only three fingers. I'm pushing back into her enjoying my fucking as she says, "four.... five." Holy shit, must b five, as I'm stretched out very quickly. Her hand is in me n I'm breathing heavy n cumming already.... Holy shit crystal... She says, "yes bitch... Enjoy it, I'm going to. I went thru the bar and noticed a striking woman with black hair, nice boobs, strong bone structure on her face and pretty blue eyes. She was wearing a little black dress and a big ring on her finger that saidshe was married. She appeared to fairly toasted and I thought it would be easy prey but first I had to cut her from the herd, she was sitting with several other people. I sat near them and listened to all the conversation. I found out her husband was named George, the other womens names,.