I felt pressure on my dick as I began to stretch her pussy open. It seemed as if it was not going to fit. Then she took a deep breath and let her body...weight force my swollen dick into her. She exhaled a loud moan as my dick hit the back of her pussy. She started to quiver and grind her hips. I was shocked to hear her say she was cumming. I told her hell, we are just getting started. She came and I could feel her cum dripping down my balls. Once she calmed down a bit. She started to ride my. “So an alcoholic I see.” Female, very sweet sounding but with a small hint of command. A poetic, sexy, dangerous voice that I have heard a few times before. I turn around to find myself looking at the beautiful Roxanne Johnson. Like me Roxanne is a very successful business woman. She owns the second largest clothing brand and store Polaris. She also has a perfume line with a few hotels in her possession. “I see your still talking shit. Still mad about Atlanta?” I asked. She smiles and laughs. My heart started pounding like it was going to jump out my chest then I heard the shower stop and the curtain open. I could feel my cock starting to swell as the thought of seeing her nude was in my mind. Then it happened she passed in front of he cracked door with nothing on just a quick glimpse I had to see more,I slowly started to walk closer and there she was bending over I could see her puffy pussy lips nice and plump. Then I hear my wife calling me but the whole night as we sat across. Some women prefer large ones; I believe they're referred to as size queens. You've admitted to being a little wild in your misspent youth. Didn't you ever run into a really big one?"Yes, but I don't know if I want to tell you about it, my adorable but slightly naÔve and sheltered husband, she thought. She also considered "run into" a curious choice of words. "Nothing that large." What's the biggest you've...ah, seen?"She laughed. "Did you start to say...?" Her eyes glinted mischievously.