I just wish you had a condom,” I said twitching slightly from the pleasure of being filled. “I know it sounds like a line, but I will be careful,...�� he said confidently. I started to object, when he pulled his cock out half way and rammed it back to me. I lost my train of thought, as I had now succumbed to the new sensations I felt. It was a different teeling than the stolen vibrator, his cock was warm and had more texture, with an equal bit a give and stiffness, which managed to both conform. I began to finger fuck her soaking cunt, driving one, then two and three fingers into her yearning slash. I could tell she was on the verge of climax, so I withdrew my hand and began to rub her clit firmly through her ample pussy hair. That did it, she cried and shook with orgasm as I kept rubbing, sending waves of pleasure coursing over her body. Before she could come down she was clawing at my skirt and trying to get it above my waist.My dick was at full length, waiting to fuck her but. A few readers took it a step farther and provided complete critiques of the stories, this was somewhat less welcome to most authors, since most of those individuals tended to be picky to the point of anal retentiveness. Such behavior was usually greeted with a ‘No content commentary, please!’ response, and it was a measure of the good rapport SBL members had with one another that this was uniformly respected. Not by him, though. She had no idea who he was, where he had come from, or why he’d. After a minute I got up and went to the window. “You enjoyed?” I asked. “You are so hot,” he replied. “Thanks you,” I said, and we talked a bit more. Now everyday I used to come home and do things. He told me all his fantasies with mature woman and his sexual experience with his ex-girlfriend. One night again we were talking. We both were naked and he told me that he could come to my apartment through the terrace. I laughed, but I knew he really wanted to come and have some really good time.