I took a good look at what he had and he really did have a great lookingcock - soft anyway. I thought it was about time that I should see if I couldge...t it hard. So while I listened to him tell his story,I reached over and started tickling his balls, brushing my fingers throughhis bush and lightly caressing the top of his penis. The challenge would be,could he get through his story?I enjoyed feeling the heavness of his dick and pulled it and stretched it,and endied up in a slow jerk session. I. It transpires that some girls may be able to mostly accommodate a man without that. The reason Romans made Celtic maidens bleed was more the rough handling. I still stretched her though, she tore and bled a little, just not as much as to make me think twice about fucking her again until she had recovered. Perhaps she regretted not bleeding later. I left her shitter for another time, and wore her cunny down from the front again, then from the back. Then I lifted her legs high and squashed her. She went into her bedroom and shut the door. After about twenty minutes she called me to come into her room. I opened the door and mom was standing before the mirror in a new thong bikini. "What is it mom?"Honey I need your help. I need an honest opinion of my body. Please tell the truth and don't try to sugar coat it." Sure mom, but do you think I'm the right person to ask?" Honey, I know you are perfect for the job. I want you to fell free to inspect my body, always looking for a way I might. Pablo knelt between her thighs and slowly stroked his flesh. She licked her lips and looked longingly at his meat muscle. Pablo lowered himself till he was brushing his hairy chest along her engorged nipples which brought a long groan from deep within her. He kissed her lips and then her chin and moved down to her throat and collarbone. While he was busy doing this she had automatically spread and raised her legs and made herself ready for his cock. It slipped in easily; she was so wet, willing.