This pattern of fucking and sucking continued until I left the house when I graduated high school. Since there we were many occasions where we were al...ne for the day, evening or weekend I also took full advantage. I still remember my 17th birthday party at the house. My sister and brother were visiting our father mom and I had the house to ourselves for the weekend. I invited some of my friends over for my birthday. I was very careful picking the friends I invited over because I had plans for. He nodded unable to take his eyes away from her huge, gorgeous breasts which rose almost completely bared from her spaghetti-strapped top. He wondered if they were the source of her name. The frilly garment she wore constantly threatened to fall from her lush body and barely reached her heavy thighs.“Disrobe,” she said calmly. “Put your clothes over there, on that chair.”He blinked at her. “Beg your pardon?’“Strip,” she said, “including the shoes and socks.” She leaned against the wall, pulled. I should mention to that I’m pretty well hung. I can’t say it’s really been beneficial for me since the few girls I did get into a position to use it were too frightened and tight to use it much at all. The most I ended up with was a quick, nervous hand-job in place of intercourse and was dumped after that. I knew that word of my size had gotten around school but it wasn’t like the online stories I read of non-stop sex. It was big though and I was grateful I wasn’t as small as most of the guys. She was losing it. She was panting, moaning, and grinding her buttocks in circles as Jamal’s huge cock filled her now stretched anus.I heard my nice Anita moaning in pleasure and crying.She was sobbing and begging for more.Jamal then began to really bang his cock in and out of my wife’s asshole. I guessed she was close to get her climax, when he just began filling her anus with his hot semen.Anita started shaking and crying, having the most intense orgasm.When he was done, Jamal pulled out his.