“Fuck me hard, pound my fat pussy” she begged as she ran her fingers through my hair. “I want you inside me, please”“don’t beg lady its n...t sexy” I said as I grabbed my shaft and slid into her tighter than expected cunt to the satisfied moan of a woman needing to get laid. I started slow. staying deep with short thrusts. Slowly I built momentum and was gradually full pump in and out of her as she built and built her climax. By the time I was sitting up with her left leg in the air and her. I’m immediately hypnotized as she scrubs the floor, shaking her ass back and forth. I was extremely horny. Another 2 minutes must have passed before she was done, and she stood up and picked the mop back up and got back to mopping."So." I say. "You’re a Christian?" Yep, so is my entire family"."So there is nothing in the bible about oral before marriage?" I joke. She stops mopping for a second, and then starts again."Well it doesn’t say anything about not doing it." She says."So you can just do. It was so weird but I found myself pushing back onto him so naturally, chris was very gentle indeed pushing a little then pausing then pushing some more, my ring just opened up over his tool then I felt him pop in me and knew I had the head of his cock in my bowels stretching me but from that point it just seemed more comfortable and less painful. Chris held still once in about half way, took hold of my hips with both hands then began to sink the final length of stiff shaft into me. . An ordinary horny 25-year-old male obsessed with breasts, that is. He wanted to go out with big-breasted women, but his gawky manner and arrogant personality made ANY woman want to avoid him altogether. He didn't have much of a life or identity, outside of the big-breasts magazines, books, and photos in his room, and the big-breast Internet sites and gifs on his computer. Jack just wanted more out of life, including bigger breasts. D-cup breasts were puny, as far as he was concerned; he wanted.