She sat back down and my hand went straight onto the front of her gash. “Feel me” I said, as her fingers touched me on the outside of my knickers ... thought I was going to come.I got her laid on the bed with her legs wide open, slipping off my knickers and opening my legs she slipped her finger over my flaps, God I nearly came. As she rubbed me with her thumb she slipped her middle finger inside me, a few minutes later I was coming, as I panted and groaned, she finger fucked me.After I’d. I can't tell you how many times I fucked the hell out of my then girlfriend with that image in my head! I kept that pic of course! My girlfriend loved the fact that I was constantly hard. That pic helped a lot! I never told Malia that I had gotten that pic. Although I'm still wondering if she sent it to me on purpose. Either way my girlfriend Alison was definitely getting the benefits from it!! That went on for almost 6 months, until Allison broke up with me saying "I was too big". What ever. I thought the wetness had been plenty enough for me to sink into her without any effort, but it seemed that it was too tight for my cock. Again I glanced over at Paul and took a closer look at his cock. It was small! Very small! It wasn't much bigger than the previous time I had seen it when we were ten or eleven years old. When I thought about it, it occurred to me that he had always tried to get changed either last or first or behind something. At the time I thought that it was out of shyness. They exchanged appreciative comment about the starkly beautiful scenery over which they floated, with the sun now low in the south west making the tops of snowy ridges glisten as though encrusted with diamonds, in contrast to the gloom of the rapidly darkening glades. The man pointed to some distant peaks. ‘That’s Andorra. Used to be a smuggler’s paradise before Spain and France both became EU. They say life expectancy there is higher than anywhere else in the world. Closest you can get to El.