“Eggs, toast, and bacon just like every Saturday morning.” I replied, “How do you want your eggs today?”“Over easy would be great, and make ...t three eggs. I’m a little hungry this morning.”“Coming right up and get your hands off the bacon until I get the eggs on the table.”I had already had my breakfast. I sat down with a cup of coffee after serving his eggs. I asked Tim what his plans were for the day.“I have some homework to finish up, and then I’m going over to Terry’s to check on her. This. She was a sensual as hell!!!!! Had one hell of a blow job technique and everything. BUT . . . there was still something I could not work out.When we ended up in the bedroom and I got her out of her knickers, I started to finger her and thought to myself there was something odd 'downstairs'. Now if you are reading this, I bet you are already jumping to conclusions! Well, you're wrong!!! No, she was NOT a tranny - most DEFINITELY NOT!! When I finally slid my cock inside her, I thought 'Hang on!. ” she pleaded.She was pushed to the floor and her legs spread wide and without any foreplay she felt the hard BIG cock push against her lips and then. “OMG ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” she felt the cock thrust deep into her pussy. It hurt so bad “ ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” so bad so very bad so “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.” Yes fuck me you bastard. Being drunken help dull the pain but there was a strange pleasure. Her eyes were closed but then all of a sudden she felt a cock head pushing. It was an arrow pointing downwards, clearly marking the way for anyone in doubt. While the tissue seemed to be soft as clouds, her groin was visibly swollen by excitement and unsatisfied lust. From between her skin folds, the inner labia stuck out and revealed a slight hint of pink interior. Her pussy could not conceal the wetness emerging from the innermost depths of this woman; her slit was soaked in anticipation. I admired this pussy like I never did with one before. I took some seconds to.