She told me she was twenty-one-years-old. I was twenty-eight. I found out about a week later she had told me a little white lie that first night. She ...as really nineteen. She was 5’6” and a little on the hefty side. That's just the way I had come to like them. She weighed about 200 pounds and, like most bigger girls, had a great set of tits. Of all the nights to meet a new friend, that Friday was the worst. I would be unable to see her again as soon as I would like. I was leaving very early. Then she turned her attention up to my face, the kisses, so sweet, connecting with my cheek and meeting my lips in the softest of ways felt like a bliss that shouldn’t ever end. Our lips parted and she entered me with such a passion and held me closer so that I could do nothing but close my eyes and feel her as our tongues began to entwine each others. I could tell her eyes were closed too as she pulled me closer still and my tongue entered into her as she retreated from me. I pulled at her. Her pussy spasms and clutches my cock with a firm grip. Her muscles are working their magic but I want to hold off. I ride her slowly and as her climax lessens, I stop thrusting and make circular grinding motions on her belly against mine.Once her breathing is normal again, I ask "did you enjoy that?" Gawd yesssss, it was wonderful".I keep slowly rolling my belly on hers and she is literally purring."Did you come?" she asks."I want to cum in your mouth Ann". "Will you go down on me?"She smiles. I can also see several drops of pre-cum glistening on the end of your cock. That pleases me, because I know your need is still as strong as mine.Then one of your fingers sinks all the way into me, in one smooth motion, making me moan out loud and push back hard against your hand. Oh, that feels better! Something finally inside me to soothe the ache you caused. Then it creates another fire inside me. Eventually one finger becomes two and that feels good. You finger fuck me for a while, both of.