I was in heat and I was heaving with pleasure. I could feel my juices wetting his finger. He then inserted another finger in, and with two of them his...probe was around, finally searching for and finding my G spot. He went to work on it. And I was kissing him all over his face, wet kisses that he seemed to like. “Ranji. My lovely, lovely Ranji.” He said and his pressure on the G spot intensified, taking me to such pleasurable heights that I swooned with pleasure. A little later I started. "Go slow," she said. I gently eased my way inside her. She was wet and a little tight. Seemed as though she hadn't had much sex or her ex-boyfriend was much smaller than me. Her hole made my cock King Kong.I slowly penetrated her vagina as she requested, moving my hips in circles as I gently pumped myself in and out of her. She wanted a man with a slow hand and easy touch, because she was climaxing almost immediately. Her breathing got faster as I continued the gentle pace. Her panting got. Pumping this fur hood and sniffing it too was getting me off. I remember I wanted to cum on the hood but knew that she would question what on earth was on her new parka. I suddenly heard a noise behind the door (someone must’ve wanted to know if the loo was free) and I just remember shooting my cum all over her fur hood…“Fuck” I exclaimed, I grabbed some tissue, cleaned myself up and then mopped up the cum on her parka. I wanted to know what it was like to wear it so I put it on with the cum. Of course, it wasn't. Jack's cock was circumcised and he took a long shower before we made love. His body smelled like jasmine -- even his dick. Even so, Jack's cock was a turn-off. I'm not sure why. After all, Jack told me that he'd been comparing himself to the other guys in the shower room and that he was, objectively speaking, well hung. Maybe that was the problem. If his cock had been more petite ? more like a clitoris ? I'm sure I would have found it more pleasing to the eye. I might even.