"It was rather nice really! And I think you've woken it up even more now!"I couldn't believe how excited this was getting me. My nips were really ting...y now, and that wasn't all! I just had to get a bit more direct pressure on my pussy — squeezing my thighs just wasn't doing enough any more. I uncrossed my legs, the skirt now lying high across my thighs and pressed my left hand down into my lap.The man chuckled, "Are you getting horny Anna? You'd better be careful or that will start to look a. This man had experience to fuckk.any women would love to get such a big cock with such a power and speed and that lucky women was my mother that night.after a marathon fucking session he rolled away from her body and laid besides her.she was panting for breatha and her whole body was red as wine from the treatment it got.her pussy was totally sore and red as hot iron.her breath could be heard from a distant place.my mother had achieved a number of orgasms but the man wasn’t finished yet.his. ”I wanted to tell him about the time I was a scumbag and hit May. I wanted to tell him about the time I was raped. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t bring myself to do it. It’s not a kind of ‘I opened my mouth but nothing came out’ thing. It was worse. I was too scared, too nervous to open my mouth in the first place. I was just sitting there, staring straight ahead, probably a nervous look on my face, trying feebly to work up the courage to tell him.“I know it sounds like I don’t know what I’m. Until the following morning when I was alone with my Nan and she commented on the movie and she asked me if I liked watching the woman with the big boobs; to say I was stunned was an understatement, but she had an ulterior motive for asking me that changed my outlook on women forever. My Nan asked me if I thought all women looked like her with boobs like hers and how would I feel about a woman if her breasts were quite different. I was unsure how to answer, as unknown to my Nan, I had already.