She put her hands over her own mouth, so I pushed past her maidenhead, which I had assumed was intact.Once she calmed a little, I began to kiss her wh...le starting to thrust all the way inside her.“Ohhh, Redd, that feels so wonderful inside me. Don’t stop, just please don’t ever stop loving me, even when you can’t make love to me.”That was so poetically beautiful as I was watching her breasts jiggle as I kept on sliding in fast and coming out easy.Her blue eyes were searing into my soul, as we. Every girl out there knows they do it at some point or another we can't help it as much as a guy looking at a low cut tshirt when nobodys looking. I could not help but realize how thick it looked, the entire outline of the tip was at least 4-5 inches down from where I could see the base or maybe his balls either way the image never left my mind. At some point I found out he was dating someone , which made sense because he had not pursued me in a long time. None the less I saw him often, and. I was soon to find out.Walking into the bedroom I saw Joy sitting in a little nest of pillows and throws with her back against the big head board. Pillows were piled on either side of her so she could lean her widely spread legs against them. The heels of her stilettos dug into the mattress for good purchase for when the time came for her to get some movement of her ass and pussy. Speaking of her pussy, let me take a moment here to say a bit about that little cock milker. I do not exaggerate. He turned his head to look at his girl standing there in front of the mirrors watching his every move and gave her a knowing stare and told her sternly, “don’t move slut, and watch me make this woman my whore.” He pinched each nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He slapped my tits and pulled my fat, distended nipples with relative force; my eyes widened and I gave a small muffled sigh. When he took one breast to his mouth to suck and bite it, I rolled my hips, grinding into his pelvis;.