We went back to her place because my place was out of the question. Rita poured us some wine. We settled down on her sofa and talked for a while. It w...as not long before Rita moved over and planted a long kiss on my lips, thrusting her tongue into my mouth like a battering ram. I was stiff and awkward, clumsily mirroring her actions. "Relax," she whispered. We pulled off one another's clothes. I was silently shocked to see what an exceptionally hairy woman Rita was. I have only been with men who. Alima went off into another fit of giggles, and eventually managed to say, "I was just imagining us trying to do that when I am seven months pregnant and you can't even get into me because my belly is too big."The image this conjured up set him off laughing too. He pointed across to another mural and said, "That would be even harder."Following the image on the wall she lay on her back on the edge of the bed and put her ankles in the air beside his head as he stood beside the bed facing her. He. He stood in front of me for a moment, caressing my balls and smearing the saliva all over my shaft. Then he turned around and climbed on the bed on his hands and knees. He looked back at me with need in his eyes and said "Let's see if I can handle it." My jaw dropped open as I stared down at this teens pink hole. His tight little ass looked so enticing and I reached out to grab both cheeks. I wasn't entirely sure this was actually what he wanted, but now I know. As I grabbed his ass my heavy. I took him by the hand as I perched on it and spread my legs for him. He came to me. And then… then… he was inside me.He fucked me slowly. But hard. These little, shallow movements. Oh god. It as so good. I would gasp and he would lift his hand to my mouth. “Shh…" he would whisper. And then he’d thrust a little harder. It was so delicious. It turned me on even more, when I could hear people walk past the bathroom, talking and laughing, while I was trying not to cry out from him hitting my.