So he won’t fuck her at all. Till now he didn’t even touch her. I had nothing to tell her. So I said ok. She said, “What is ok? Who will satisfy...me, will you ?” I was shocked by seeing that text. I replied I am not that lucky to satisfy you.She said, “No you are lucky, you have everything that a girl can get satisfied.” I replied then, “When shall we meet?” She said, Whenever you want you can come. Don’t worry about my husband as even he will encourage that. Literally, he himself told her to. "Er,I'm not sure," I stammered. She smiled and measured my waist.Opening a drawer, she reached out a selection of red satin knickers."Any of these will fit you, dear, "she smiled. I picked out a pair withgenerous frills around the waist and leg-holes, and a dainty bow at thefront of the waist. "An excellent choice, dear. This style allowsplenty of room for growth." As her smiling eyes met mine, I realisedthat she knew exactly what sort of growth might occur. I paid, and as Iwas leaving she. Both women were remarkable lovers in their own right, with kinks particular to them. Sandra seemed to take every opportunity to play with my asshole, for example, mostly using her fingers. She loved to massage my prostate with those wonderful digits of hers. Ninve seemed to be rather fond of having me slip my cock between her tits or her buns at times, rubbing my skin against that part of her flesh to excite her with this contact.Sandra and Ninve also liked to pleasure me as a team, I noticed,. Angela's rational mind engages with the situation and cries out weakly in protest, but her instincts are too strong. She feels his penis once more advancing down her vagina. She feels him bottom out at the entrance to her cervix. She feels him beginning to fuck her again. Slowly. Strongly. He is going to take his pleasure inside her again. There is nothing she can do to stop him. She responds, rocking her hips towards him in delicious harmony. She might as well. There will be no stopping until.