The sensation was at once both powerfully erotic and substantially uncomfortable. My mind screamed out “Yes!” while my body screamed “Wait!” ...Hanna didn’t move fast, she was reveling in this newfound kink we shared: she wanted me to enjoy it as much as she did. At first, that was my concern as well.After a few attempts, copious amounts of lube, undying patience, and a foreign desire on my part to get the whole thing in, we succeeded. I felt the balls of her dildo pressing deeply into my ass. Had to admit, all three ladies were seriously impressive to look at - especially to a twenty-year-old who was still dealing with the effects of delayed puberty.Sharon was interesting. She looked the oldest of the three, early fifties I thought and was more stocky than the other two. Not stocky as in over-weight but stocky as in everything was super defined. Hour glass figure was a phrase invented for a woman like her. If you had to describe or draw a sexy mature woman you'd draw her. She was. Her and her followers passed me in the hallway that first day and Kris delivered her first stinging blow: ?Whoa, nice shirt.? They all laughed at her as they headed to their next class. If it wasn’t for that chance for her to belittle a stranger and raise her value in the eyes of her followers, I would have been invisible to all of them. Kris McDine was pretty for her age. I take great pleasure now, knowing that she is almost 300 pounds. Back then though she was two years away from. "God, I love a young stud. I forgot how quickly teenagers are ready to go again. Yes, I think we are going to have a lot of fun"With that, Helen slowly slid herself up, rubbing her big 38D tits along Mark's legs and stomach and chest as she straddled him. Without letting him penetrate her, she began to slowly move her hairy pussy back and forth over his hard young cock as she sat up and ran her fingers through her hair. Mark had his hands on her hips and moaned his pleasure at what she was.