The last five years had seen a lot of changes in the twenty-year old’s body. At fifteen, when there was no sign of puberty, the skinny kid was disco...ered to have congenitally absent ovaries. Supplemental hormones had let her body develop pubic hair and curves alright but the inexorable weight gain just didn’t stop even when she drastically reduced her calorie intake.She was pretty enough later in high school, and the curves were attractive enough too, that she indulged in sex. No fear of. Already I could smell the wonderful aromas of my beloveds cooking, knowing she had been waiting for me. I smiled at that notion, how much I cared for Rhianna, how much she made me smile at even the smallest things she would do for me, she was my love and I’d never let her go. Walking through the door, I call out her name. Putting down my breifcase I feel her embrace me from behind. At once my body both relaxes and spikes. This is the sensation I have around her. Savoring her arms wrapped around. I took Donna's hands off my cock, pulled her into a cuddle, with Carol on the other side of me so we could both look Donna in the eyes when we talked to her. She looked disappointed that the explanation didn't start with rampant, full-on, fuck-like-bunnies sex. She hadn't tried that type of explanation before, but she had no trouble imagining that it'd be the best sort.I proceeded cautiously, saying, "This conversation is about your sex-life, Donna. It's partly about how much sex you've had in. I could smell your sex, your femininity, as I worked you rhythmically. I slipped a second finger inside you. And then a third.Your pussy was wet and so, so warm. It opened easily, letting my three fingers deep inside you. The wet sound of sex accompanied each stroke of my fingers as your pussy took the gentle assault of my passion. You made wet noises as I pumped you. And I could feel your juices trickling over my hand.Your breathing became more and more intense and I knew you were close. I.