Now that I'm your muse, as you say, I'm attaching a few pics of me reading your stories. I've blanked my face out but you'll have all the important bi...s, especially the one of my very swollen clit. You caused that, Wayne. And, I thank you.Annato: [email protected]: [email protected], you are a very pretty woman. Lovely, what a nice slim body. And very pretty breasts, just the kind I like, not too big, nipples that show your excitement though I must say, the clit pic is. I know she loves the taste of her own pussy and being able to smell it without tasting it is just another torture.Deciding I want to see how she got that huge plug into her pussy I grab it and start rubbing the sides of it up and down her dripping slit to lube it up. I then start to slowly push this monster into her cunt. It starts out easy then I start to hit some resistance. I start to fuck her with it, each time getting a little further into her sopping hole. Suddenly I pass the widest point. “Harder.” Make this moment special, I think. He lowers his body onto mine, holding me so that I have to hug his body or otherwise keep my arms awkwardly down by my sides. I decide to run one hand through his chin-length wavy brown hair while I wrap the other one around him to keep him close. Oddly, I’m not hard, not like I am when my brother fucks me. Nevertheless, I moan as if I were, and take his pounding like a pro. For all the things I’ve already done at my age, I’m sadly like a pro. . It’s a pier type construction like a huge, wide wall, which shields the harbour and protects the town from rough seas. We’d had more than a few glasses of wine, so probably shouldn’t have been walking on top of the sloping uneven, slightly slippery stone surface. Especially in the dark, with waves crashing either side of us, several feet below. However, alcohol has a way of making one a little more daring.I’ve always found the sound and smell of the sea something of an aphrodisiac and this.