I, then, started grinding my Dick on her Ass. Then, I lifted her skirt to get a more defined view and to my surprise, she wasn’t wearing any panties...(she was slutty after all). She started grinding back on my dick, this activity of her gave me a little boost and I started lifting her top inch by inch.Her top was fully up and soon after a minute her boobs were in my hands. I pressed her boobs, She moaned. I squeezed her boobs as hard as I could, she moaned with pain. She then turned towards me. So she’s a young housewife, with no husband to attend to and therefore no one to attend to her (growing) sexual frustration. All this changed one hot summer night. She invited me for dinner at her place and when I entered her house, I noticed her erection-causing attire: a transparent top and long, yet figure-hugging skirt. After talking for some time, she come close to me and put her hand on my thigh seductively. Her eyes seemed to be inviting me to kiss her, and I finally took the. Hurriedly, I devised a very cliché plan. I went and got a glass of cola, pretending to sip it (I hate aerated drinks), and when I sensed he was about to get up I stood close behind him. As he got up and turned, the poor guy inevitably bumped into me and I ‘accidentally’ spilled the cola all over his vest. I began apologizing profusely but he told me not to worry and began putting on his shirt.I said ‘Arrey Vikas, yeh kya kar rahey ho – shirt bhi kharaab ho jaayegi. Cola mein sugar hota hai.. We gonna be good together, just watch and see. Now take more of this dick bitch'. Jerome pulled slightly back and rammed as hard as he could bursting pass my last resisting blockage and deep into my rectum. At this particular time in high school, I had not had a cock larger than Daniel's in my butt. Daniel's cock was ten inches long and thick as your wrist, Jerome cock was thirteen inches long and his cock shaft was as large as a fist, his penile head was the size of a softball. I don't.