"You know what I want don't you baby? You want it too. Gonna fuck you good cutie. I bet you know what's good for you. Not that I would mind taking you...anyway, but this will be fun."This was hardly my first experience with a strapon. The first had been right around the turn of the century. The 17th Century that is. A wandering blonde bard from Greece had introduced me to the pleasures available from their use. Hers had been of carved ivory, and rather well worn as I recall. I wish I could have. I never had such a vigorous sex with anyone. It was horribly good. Then she asked me to enter my cock inside her pussy. I took my cock near her pussy, suddenly she asked me to stop and took a condom from the drawer Then everything was set and I entered my cock inside her pussy cave. It was very deep, I was giving her a nice penis massage which she didn't know. I was rubbing my cock inside her pussy in a professional way. She was moaning loudly and it was audible outside our room. Then I. He was so strong and I was so afraid.He paused and looked at me. “She lied, didn’t she?” he said. Suddenly heseemed so sweet. “Don’t worry, I don’t want to *r**e* you.” He carefullycovered me up and kissed me on the forehead. Then he stood up and turnedto leave.My hand. It shot out and grabbed his wrist. Staying him. He turned andlooked back down at me. He looked so serious. I was so scared.He sat down. “Don’t worry,” he. We had a passionate kissing for 15 min.I lifted her and kissed on her lips, forehead, eyes, nose, chin & cheeks. I turned her and hugged her from the back and kissed on her ears and neck. She started breathing heavily while I moved my right hand into her t-shirt.I pressed her belly very hard. And I started pressing her melons over the t-shirt and what a feeling that was. So soft and firm boobs. And I started removing her t-shirt and she was wearing black color bra. What a sight it was. Two.