(I love to fuck her cowboy style, since I can see those magnificent boobs bounce and sway and smash together.) And let me tell you, her cunt muscles w...re as strong and finely tuned as any girl I’ve ever fucked. It was practically like getting a hand job. It takes a lot of training and experience, and she’d certainly had that. When I felt myself on the brink of a climax, I let her know, and she gave me a final squeeze with her Kegels just as I ejaculated. My own cock gave seven or eight spasms,. But instead he took her back home and said to her, "I had a wonderfultime, and I have something to give you, and something to ask you." Hegot a box out of his coat pocket and opened it, showing a beautifulring.He then got down on one knee and asked "Will you marry me?" I could feelher shock, and excitement, and she said "Yes!" and hugged and kissedhim. The lights of the her porch went on, and soon her dad was at thedoor.She showed him the ring, and soon the whole family was hugging andkissing. “Show us what a little slut you really are.” She just called me a slut! Maybe she was right though it wasn’t like I wasn’t going to comply with her demands. That warm, engaging smile and sparkling green eyes had totally intoxicated me. How could anybody resist? Slowly I slipped off my dark, small platform shoes to reveal my bare feet. “Good girl,” said Emma. “Don’t be shy now.” I reached down and unbuttoned my trousers, before gradually pulling down the zipper. If I didn’t back out now I never. I kept rolling off Mom's panties down her thighs. Her big boobs jiggled over me. She gripped the edge of the counter, staring down at me with wild, blue eyes.“I'm going to devour that pussy, Mommy,” I moaned. “I'm going to feast. You're going to love it.”“Oh, god,” she breathed, her tits rising and falling. “I've really never done it with a woman. This is...”“Heady?”She nodded, boobs jiggling.I grinned as I pulled her panties and jeans off her feet one by one. She stepped out of them, thigh.