He was definitely longer than her husband, but far from being as thick. She stroked the shaft and moved down to rub his balls. He shaved them and they...were smooth. A big contrast from her husband's hairy ball sack. Jeff's balls were warm and sweaty. She leaned down and took one of them in her mouth and for the first time smelling his manly scent. The difference between the two men made her pussy drip with wetness. They were with each other for about two hours that evening. The two enjoyed every. Oh, fuck me, baby, fuck me deep.” I tried my best to accommodate her. I kept pumping up into her ass until I came, and then for a few more strokes. I just didn’t want to quit!Then, I finally had to let her down, and we showered off and went back to bed. She snuggled her cute little body up against me, and we went to sleep with none of her holes still virgin. Later, when we got up and made coffee, she confessed to me that she had always wanted to try anal, but was afraid it would hurt. She said. So she wasn't trying to see what I'd say. But more importantly she DEFINITELY was not wearing a bra. "Krista" an easy 36DDD (that's right triple d) girl, went out in public wearing a grey stretchy type shirt with the old school NASA logo on it, and my natural despise of her made me take a good 20 minutes to even notice it. Not only that, her nipples were poking right thru it. Almost to the point where it seemed a little ridiculous for her to go into a store dressed like this. Whatever. It was. But it wasn’t enough for her. Especially when she got sick and I couldn’t be with her. Breast cancer. It metastasized and ended up killing her despite the removal of her breasts. She thought,” Caroline sniffled, “that I found her ugly. I never did. I ... was just too much a slave. To fashion I guess,” she chuckled heartbreakingly. “The contract really did enslave me, but maybe I was greedy. The money was ridiculous and seductive. I actually enjoyed the work, even more when my fellow models and.