I had always expected that sex would be about the same as, if not slightlyworse than masturbating. The rabbit was, after all, inherently better equipp...dfor the job of bringing a woman to orgasm than a man with a dick. What I nowrealise is that it is not all about the vagina. His cock pounded away, andhis pubic bone seemed to stimulate my clit satisfactorily but it was the feelingof being wrapped round this man who was fucking me hard and fast that seemedto add an inestimable extra amount of. We tipped them all onto the bed. There was still nothing that we could use for work though. Except that I was as tall as Julie. Also not far from the same size I guessed. I mentioned that to Jenn and we told Julie to organize everything into the cupboard and wait for us to come back. Then we ran to my room to see what we could find.“So here’s what I think,” Jenn said, “She has to wear the new undies and she may have to wear those shoes you got her as well. But the rest of it.”Just so you know I. He enjoys her smell even if she didn’t wear perfume that day. Those small thoughts had him fully aroused. He crept up behind her, placed his hands on her hips and his lips on the nape of her neck. She gasped closing her eyes and enjoying the touch of her man. She pushed her body into his, begging with her body for him to kiss her again. She enjoyed the color contrast between the two of them. It turned her on immensely to see his huge ivory hands on her brown hips one of his arms wrapping. I then reached for and undid her bra, as she pulled my shirt over my head. “God, your chest is amazing!” she exclaimed when she saw my chiselled physique. She leaned down to kiss my chest, and I decided to wheel us into the bedroom. Jessica was still kissing my chest as I reached the side of my bed. I lifted her off me, and set her on my bed, before lifting myself from my chair to a spot on the bed beside her. I undid her jeans, and she helped me slide them and her panties off of her, before.