I told about many of my sexual encounters and how women think about sex. Talking about all this made me very horny and must have made Hans horny also ...s he asked me to have sex with him to help him practice. He promised not to tell anybody, he really wanted to try my American pussy. Hans said that he trusted me and thought this would the best way for him. My pussy was dripping at the thought of this young man thrusting deep into me. Hans had moved close to me and was rubbing his hands up. I had never been with a guy who was so much bigger than me physically before and it was exciting how he could dominate me and manipulate my body how ever he wanted. If only you were there so he could dominate you and make you clean us up. I was pretty out of it and at times I was aware of nothing other than the fact that my pussy was dripping wet around this Irish guys cock as I moaned. You have never made me this wet. He kept talking dirty to me in that Irish accent. So why don't you stick that six-inch slab of meat up my mother'spoop-chute.? Rick raced around behind the titty dangling thirty-eight-year-old woman. Withoutany preparations he slammed all six-inches of his blood engorge cock up theback door of his best friend's mother. Joan Peterson threw her head back and let out a long pain filled gurgle asa seventeen-year-old's rigid prick roared up her already reamed out asshole.The racing cock tore open the old rips in the delicate lining of her. I slide my hand between my legs and feel the wetness against my palm. I hear a voice moaning on the wind and realize it is coming from me. My touches and strokes become harder, and more earnest as I roll my nipples between my fingers of one hand, while the other one continues to evoke more wetness from my body. My hips push against my hand as my fingers stroke, and rub, exploring the swollen folds at the center of my heat. Faster and faster the strokes continue until my entire body is covered.