Then she raised up so her chest was level with his cock and pushed his hands to the sides of her massive tits, showing her where and how to hold them,...wrapping his cock with her breasts again.“Squeeze them as tight as you want,” she said. “Fuck them. Go for it.”He started thrusting through the valley of her chest, slowly at first. She covered his hands with her own, reaching forward with her fingers to help squeeze her breasts even more. He groaned, starting to thrust harder. She brushed her. ”He frowned. “Why didn’t you say anything?”“I didn’t know I was supposed to,” I said with a shrug.He sighed and said, “You have to tell me about anything that happens while we practice. Mostly because I might have to correct any problems that arise, but also because it helps me understand how you think while you’re focused on a spell. The more I know about you, the more you benefit from what I teach you.” He pointed at my glass. “Now drink up. I’m sure the pressure will ease with each. Rhonda had an average body for a woman in her 50s, stout in some areas from working on boats, fleshy from working on computers in others, not entirely unattractive. She found me through my profile, it's not at all sexual in nature but it enticed her enough to want to set up a meeting with me. We met at a coffee shop where it became apparent to me that she was looking for something she wasn't getting elsewhere. We didn't discuss anything sexual, just roundabout conversation, and made plans. She cried and moaned softly with each jerk of his hips, her body slowly bring accustomed to his large size and girth. 'Uhm, uh uh uh..' She panted, tears and blood drying on her face as the man raped her. His groans were deep and sharp in her ear. His cock pumping in and out of her, harder and faster with each thrust. Her body betrayed her, getting wetter and wetter as he continued his assault. Her tight little cunt wetting his cock, letting it slide freely in and out of her. 'Mm you're a good.