He almost regretted ruining them. She was wearing a pair of black boy shorts, the same lace as the edging of her now discarded bra. He took his time w...th them, cutting only a bit with each pass, in random places. He enjoyed the sound the blade made as it passed through the fabric, the sharp gasp it invoked from her. Eventually the last piece of tattered lace fluttered to the ground, revealing what he had always suspected of her, but never known - she kept her cunt shaved smooth. Carefully, he. After a few minutes of this, Ben took his hand out from the side of my dress. I was surprised at my level of disappointment, but he had definitely gotten my engine running, and removing his hand seemed to be shifting me into a lower gear.To my surprise, Ben didn’t completely remove his hand, he merely shifted it down to the back of my dress, and while we continued to stand off the side, chatting and watching the party around us, he reached under my dress and found my dripping cun. After. The worst difficulty for me, however, was not only the size of my cock but the way it always misbehaved. My pecker had a mind of its own and always arose to any occasion when I became excited in a competitive manner. I played baseball and was a very good swimmer at school. Thankfully, baseball did not offer too much of a problem, but speedos presented me with an unbelievable challenge.The fiercer I performed in the pool, the harder my knob would get. People who tell you that guys with huge. ..heavenly feeling... I have to hurry for want of time. I lifted her arms and smelled her arm pit which I love to do always....then immediately opened her shirt,not fully and lifted her bra and strarted sucking like an hungry c***d.She started moaning HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. "My dear come we will go to bed room da....." was the moaning from her. then we proceeded to bed room and as I was opening my pant jip, she was ready lying in the bed with the frock fully lifted. VOW what a.