“What? Speak English you stupid bitch.”Helga whimpered as she struggled to find the words. “I want … you … to … fuck ... me”“Better,�... he said with a smirk. “And why should I want to fuck you; are you a whore?”“Ya, ich bin ein Hure; ich bin deine Hure .. I mean, I am your whore.”“Perfect,” he thought, “the upgrade is working better than I expected.”He stepped behind her and pushed her so she was leaning over the back of the couch. Her hairy bush was exposed in all its glory to his view and he. We looked like two super cute super sexy male strippers. We wroteto eachother exchanging photo poloroids in tiny g-strings and exchanged viciousverbal taunts. He told me he sets up mats in his apartment and wrestles girlsthat he meets,just fun wrestling but also had a desire to have a real matchwith a long haired brunette male who's evenly matched with him but could neverfind the right matchup with someone who had the exact same tastes in wrestlingand the exact same fetish. Well we both finally. She came out and putting her arms around me started to kiss me and said "we have to be quiet and we have to be quick ! I can't believe that we are doing this, oh my God I can't believe we are doing this " she took me by the hand and we walked around a kind of privacy fence on the patio and there was a hot tub there with the padded cover on it and when she turned around towards me I saw that her shirt was unbuttoned and her huge tits were swinging in front of me as she smiled and kissed me and. Your groan stopped, I retracted my hips, the tip of my cock sliding slowly downwards guided by shallow and tender valley between your lips. I could feel you quiver as it slid. Once it reached the entrance, I pushed gently. You arched your back, cupped your breasts, still looking aside. You were never before so open. I pushed ever so slowly, your pussy lips embracing my cock, I felt something warm un soft around me, for the first time I wished my cock was double so big to feel that I am pushing.