They were certainly feeling good.They stood about the same height but my secretary weighed more. She was very well built too. I had no idea how big he... breasts were and how well they defied gravity. They were firm and they had very little jiggle to them. I had just seen my idea of the perfect breasts. The areolas and nipples were the perfect shade of color and stood out proudly. She did not have a freckle, mole, or bruise on her entire body. Her tummy was flat and solid, she definitely worked. She had such a long list, but would often find herself beside me whilst I watched a couple (or more) of women enjoying each other. She would tut and then be as wet as the local mere when I entered her. I never called her a hypocrite, I knew it would upset her, but she was.Wenneuereia was still wanting to convert the people, on the special day, she would hold meetings and explain the beliefs. I attended sometimes, but not often, I’d had enough of Roman and Celtic religion to now take up a new. Graciously she let it fall to the ground, then pulled upward her skirt and began slowlyto open her legs. My prick was sporting record dimensions by now and I stroked as fast as I could, my eyes fixed magically onto her body center. Her pubes were shaved to a small triangle from which the cunt lips were peeping outcunningly. I had yet seen my mother naked alredy a couple of times, but this partialshaving was brand new. That she probably had done for me, at least I supposedthis to be so. The more. Every inch made me groan and shake as I was opened like I'd never been opened before. I'd been double fucked multiple times in the past but this was intense, neither cock in me was small and one was immense. "Ahhhhh god! Aughhh...... aughhh... huuuuhhhhuuuhhh.... So...fucking.....big."The log of a cock forcing its way into my hole finally began a slow and steady pace of pumping. Its lubed and slick shaft began sliding past my battered walls and into my bowels as my ass was stuffed full of man..