" It's hard, but it's not big bloody hell. I'm only average about six and a half inches, nothing special." Well, it's a lot bigger than my husband, th...t's for sure, so will you come to my hotel with me?" You couldn't pay me not to come."We sat and talk for much of the rest of the flight. She read a couple more of my stories and each time put my hand on her soaked panties as a bit of reward to say how much she like the story. We finally arrived, and we caught a taxi into the city centre to her. As for me having new sluts as you put it, I don’t have ANY sluts. I’ve never had sluts and like I said, I don’t even know sluts other than Marlene. I think you owe the young ladies an apology.”“You have no idea. You know how much jizz those bitches have been hosed in?” He cackled nastily. I could smell the booze and some sort of acrid smoke off them. It wasn’t weed. I knew that smell, but it was some kind of drug.“I’m really not the kind of guy that spends a lot of my time thinking about semen. Anna rewarded me with a smile, then placing her index fingers either side of her slit, gradually parted her curtain.I stood up and kissed her full on the mouth, our tongues meeting, her nipples touched my chest and her hands wrapped around my cock."We must be quick!" Anna insisted.We wasted no time on preliminaries, we both knew what wanted and we were both more than ready. Anna lowered herself onto my shaft and suddenly I knew what fucking a woman felt like: it felt good.I barely lasted a. But she reached up under my jacket and unzipped it, using her hands to slip it off. She dropped it onto the ground, I was taken aback when she moved it to where she wanted, then knelt down on my jacket.“I’ve been thinking of this all day,” she whispered, looking up at me as she unfastened my pants, then fished out my cock. I moaned as she took it in both of her hands, then started to stroke me. “God, I still can barely believe how big you are,” she whispered, then took the head into her.