She was obviously dreaming. Still she couldn’t resist the urge to touch herself. Putting the mirror on the counter, she slowly and tentatively reach...d her hand down and extended a finger. As she touched herself she exploded. The sensation was like nothing she had ever experienced. Moaning, she continued to touch herself and worked one then two fingers into her fat wet pussy. The louder she screamed the better her orgasm felt. Her juices were running down her thick thighs as she couldn’t stop. ''I can't believe this,'' Josh whispered. ''Everything about you is so beautiful.''I couldn't believe what was happening either. Even more than that I couldn't believe how right it felt.He kissed around my thighs and my groin, avoiding my slit, driving me crazy with lust until he, finally, planted his warm lips against my pussy, causing me to jerk from surprising pleasure.''Oh my Gooooood,'' I whispered as he began to tenderly French kiss my pussy, his perfectly soft lips and tongue caressing. I tried internet dating and such, but none of the women I met appealed to me. It seemed every woman I had any interest in was either hard and jaded by men, or was a woman of loose morals. The latter category made for a few fun dates, but I was interested in something serious and long-term.On a lark, I investigated international dating websites. I had always had an interest in Buddhism, and found myself on a website dedicated to dating Laotian women. That's where I met her. Her name was Laya. I slowly began to ease the head of my cock into her. My cock moved nicely inside her, feeling her vaginal walls around my cock. She moaned and her moans were getting louder the more I filled her. My hands instantly began to roam across her beautiful, fleshy ass. I grabbed her hips and began ramming my cock harder and deeper.She moaned loudly as I continued to pound into her pussy with longer, harder thrusts. I pulled my cock out until the tip was just touching her, and shoved my cock back in..