I reached down and took his remaining length in my hand, which was a whole handwidth from me to him. I reached to his hip and drew him closer as his l...ength went farther in, pressing hard deep inside me as I started concentrating and relaxing muscles.All of a sudden, he was pushing into my cervix, forcing it open and going through! It was a mixture of pleasure and pain. More pleasure than pain. The size got to me. The tightness got to him as we both moaned in ecstasy together! No one in my life. “No, of course not, sorry but when I get into doing that it’s very hard to stop”. I stood up, hitched my dress up above my thighs and asked Toby to close his legs. “You probably won’t find this very exciting Toby but it does it for me” I slipped the straps of my dress off my shoulders and took off my bra releasing my tits for the first time since I arrived. I assured Toby I wasn’t getting undressed. Straddling him I lowered my pussy onto his cock so I was squashing it flat to his stomach.. We were home alone, and I felt like the Twink in me was ready to explode, so many things were going through my head. He was in my brothers room sitting on the bed, which is right in front of the restroom. So i decided to shower, and walk into the room naked and into the restroom. I'm latino, cute and slim, with a voluptuous ass/body so I knew he would look and like what he saw. God blessed me with the an ass made for a bitch, so I walked past him provocatively and left the door open, in plain. Why had I become our Middle East specialist? Why couldn’t I be our man for the Caribbean or at least Southeast Asia? My colleagues were raving about Paris or Florida and all I had to contribute was the amazing variation of the colors of sand in Oman. And why on earth should I take my dazzlingly beautiful wife, with her long mane of golden-blond hair, to war-torn, Muslim Syria?So, still being a bit unenthusiastic, I made the mistake to mention it to my wife. Bad mistake. My wife was a.