As I become more turned on I become aware of the pungent cocktail of her body odours - her bad breath, the fishiness of her cunt and perhaps a trace o...f stale urine from her unchanged and holey knickers. Her over-large tits hang over me and I notice the stretch marks for the first time. I glance down at her pot belly with the large unsightly mole on it and her unkempt pubic hair that is the colour of a sewer rat – she really is fucking repulsive but I really do need to climax.I quickly reach the. With her orgasm still brewing, she held her breath and deliberately pulled the entire dildo from her cunt and screamed from the void and the brutal contractions. She quickly pulled it back in and screamed again. Again, she pushed through the pain and pulled it all out before shoving it back against her cervix. Her legs were now kicking about and her whole body was trembling. With every thrust of the dildo slamming her cervix she screamed. Her orgasm felt like it was never going to stop and that. He was fingering me as he spoke, "A penis can make a girl feel really good pretty much anywhere but girls really love a penis to touch their vagina and go inside it. I don't think you are ready for it to go inside of your vagina but I think you might like the way it feels against your vagina. He pulled down the front of my panties and moved his hips forward until his cock was touching the top of my slit. He kissed the top of my forehead and said, "you just try to lay still and I'll do all of. She reached over and gave me a kiss, her hand dropping to my cock and squeezing it under the table! We sat there for a few minutes more before I got up for Anne’s next drink and a group of a dozen black guys came in and sat opposite us, obviously just having finished work, as they were still dressed in their work-clothes. One came and stood alongside me at the bar and ordered a round of drinks as I went back and sat alongside Anne again. As I drank what was left of my pint, I caught a couple.