She was happy to allow me to watch her naked, sprightly breasts bounce with life and enthusiasm as she maneuvered her body around mine. I cupped one o... her breasts in my palm and held it carefully. I let my index finger slip across her stiff nipple and it reacted actively, bending at the applied pressure and then returning to its original position of full attention. I twisted in gently between my forefinger and thumb and then tugged it sweetly. I pulled and released her erect nipple and then. And kept my head of my dick on her pussy which was touching her walls.. And she was getting irritated coz of my teasing and den she wrapped her legs around my waist and forced me into her.. I gave a gentle push and half went inside and she was in so much pain tears started rolling from her eyes and i saw blood oozing out from her pussy. And she started shouting ‘aaaahhhh..Takke it outttt.. Itsss painnningggg ‘i waited for some time for her pain to subside and as i saw her getting relaxed i gave. You would have never never figured this back in high school, where she went out with several guys, and was voted our prom queen. She was popular back then, with her natural good looks, nice personality, beautiful smile, smarts, and of course, her magnificent boobs. Joanna was always one of the bustier girls in our class, having developed much earlier than everyone else. We were on the volleyball team together, and even though Joanna wasn’t really very good and didn’t play very much, she was a. “You know, Mark. When my husband’s gone to sleep, I lie there next to him, touching myself, imagining you watching me.”Mark looks at me as if he doesn’t quite believe this, which is wise of him. Out loud he says, “I like that.”I moisten my lips with my tongue. Now that I’ve reached the point where it’s clear to me that we only have this in common, it makes everything so much easier. My imagination starts to wander. “Sometimes I imagine you sneaking into the bedroom while my husband’s asleep. I.