" I raised an eyebrow. "Well, maybe it is what you think. But your don't understand, he is a good lover but he is not all that ... well ... large."I s...iled but it was my turn to get fidgety. My mind had gone back to the gutter and this time my dick followed. It was straining the fabric of my jeans. I wanted to put my hand down and cover the obvious bulge but was afraid of drawing her attention to my crotch. It didn't matter. I heard her give a little gasp and when I turned she was looking at my. ’ She quickly reached up and turned off the dome light, as I laughed again. ‘It ain’t funny.’ She said. I reached over and ran my fingertips along her inner thigh until they came in contact with her sex. When I ran them up and down over the parted outer lips, she squirmed. When my center finger slipped into the parted slit and slowly moved to her opening, she made the hissing noise again. She was as wet as I’d ever felt her. It was even wet down between her ass cheeks. ‘I hope you brought a. Then she stopes so I stop and she asked me if I had a spare fag. So I said yeah hang on a sec. As I reached for my fags she asked me where I was going. I said i’m going home. All of a sudden she asked me do you find me atractive with my big tits and my fat ass. So I said yes I do. Do you find me atractive. She said yeah do you fancy a fuck. I said where shall we go. She said I don’t no lets go the way you are going. As we walked I was telling her that I’m not a bad man she was telling me how. He would lower himself down onto her as if his arms needed a rest from supporting him. He would kiss her face or nuzzle into her neck, a hand would reach underneath him to squeeze a breast or pull at a nipple, or reach behind him to stroke the soft creamy skin of her thigh. Once he tried to kiss her lips, but her head turned away and the man muttered an apology as if this was forbidden by some previously agreed rules. Then he would lift himself up and start again.After ten minutes, the girl.