Gods, just think about what being fucked by that thing must be like. Hes hung like a horse! With that, I slowly applied pressure until the head of my ...ock slid through the pressure of her squeezed buttocks and separated the lips of her moist pussy. I felt her push back against me as the moisture she had been building up slid along the shaft of my now engorged member. I penetrated her slowly, and heard her sigh. The warmth of her innermost secrets flooded over me, and I found that the water was. It wasn't until we got home that night that I found out what had happened. Joyce had gone to use the bathroom and she noticed that there was a small magazine rack between the toilet and the vanity counter. She reached down and pulled out one of the magazines and started thumbing through it. It was a copy of Penthouse Letters and as she leafed through it she became curious and started reading some of the letters."You won't believe some of the stuff I read" and she took it out of her purse and. She wore very loose shorts up to knees and a very loose top and lied down on the bed face down.Vicki gently started massaging her shoulders and back and slowly moved down to lower back. He did that with the right pressure and she was clearly enjoying it. I had already told him that she likes to scratch on her back. He slowly put her hand inside her top and started to massage her back with her nails and then lifting the top so that now her bra strap was visible. he put her hand below the strap. My soft butt cheeks were caressed by her delicate hands and her clit juice maintained a good flow with help from my tongue. "You are getting closer, so keep going," she moaned, reaching further. My entire tongue vanished inside her pussy as it just reached as far as it could possibly go. Then her arms wrapped around me and secured me in place. Her face met my lower back just above my butt. Her heavy breath flowed out and hit my back. "Yes, Ashley!" she yelled, twitching. "Cherish this moment!".