I fucked her for some time once again she cummed again and her ambrosia (pussy juice) were flowing profusely from her rose petals like lips. I could s...ell her womanhood and now she was moaning uuu!! Ahh!! Ooo!! Yes! Yes! Harder and Harder And said please don’t stop and she was in her height and cummed out and now I felt I could put my cock into her as her cum would serve as lubricant so I removed a Kohinoor condom from my pocket of jeans n ask her to place it on my penis she caught my hand n. She blew on it, drying the moisture, all the while playing with my balls. When it was dry enough for her to continue, she did. She picked up the small camel hair brush for cleaning the lens of our camcorder, and proceeded to brush the sensitive underside of my shaft. My body started to convulse, as I lost control. The sensations blew through my very being like a hurricane. She played, and stroked, and kissed it, till I was on the very edge of the orgasm, so long denied me. As I felt myself. I wasn't six hundred pounds, in fact I was in decent shape thanks to the college weight room and long rides on my racing bike. In retrrospect I realized I had been my own worst enemy. But confidence is something you either have or you don't. I hadn't started out with a lot to begin with and what little I had Easy Emily poured down the drain. I was down and depressed, and convinced beyond all doubt that would absolutely, positively die a virgin. Jane was just about my best friend at the time.. She would give her bank atm card.. That much of closeness is there between us.. I don’t have any complaints on her.. She has also.. So here is the important thing..She use to write a dairy everyday.. Every morning after woke up she writes her dairy.. Nd i never want to read her dairy because its bad to read other dairies.. But strangely from last fifteen days.. She wrote her dairy early morning 4am.. After she again slept.. I saw so many times in sleeping mood.. I didn’t understood why.. I want.