By observing them secretly I can usually get some idea of their likely behaviour in the bedroom. I was intended to be this woman’s birthday present....She had admitted to her husband that sometimes when they were having sex she fantasised about being made love to by a woman. So, although she didn’t know it yet I was going to make her fantasy become real. The husband had told her they were going to a good restaurant, but he had other business in town and would pick her up at their hotel room at. It had to be the most delicious kiss she'd ever experienced. She'd managed to have a few boyfriends in her eighteen years, but no kisses were as sensual or sexy as her brother's kiss.She was wearing her short cotton little shorts and a matching t-shirt that night. She hadn't realized she'd been playing with her nipples for a while now just thinking of her big brother. Her pink nipples were hard as she pinched them and rubbed them. Her other hand crept down between her legs and into her shorts. I caught her and restrained her movement as best I could but her body was very slick and slipped easily through my grip. The entire night was spent fucking and resting, fucking and resting. On and on until I was drained. I had been with only a few women who could match her sexual stamina. I thought anal sex might in some way pacify her but it just provoked a new level of mania. Her petite figure might lead one wrongly to assume that she easily subdued, but this was far from the case. It was a. It wasn't easy to get her to confide this to me as she was so frightened that I would be angry and think of her as a nasty slut. I told her that I understood and that when in college I had a similar experience but unlike Amber I wasn't forced. My roommate was a stunning black girl and she seduced me. It was my first time with a female and I just couldn't get enough. All through school I was her fuck-slut. I would eat her pussy for hours at a time. She fucked me with a big fat black dildo and.