When I was growing up I lived in a village on the outskirts of a town in Somerset. I was beginning to learn about sex though a pile of porn magazines ...that my Dad had hidden away. I couldn’t believe what I was looking at, Gorgeous women getting fucked by hard cocks. The cocks were enormous compared to mine. The women were in total ecstasy!One day, after wanking over these magazines, went out to look for my mates, it was the days before mobile phones so there was no way of contacting them when. Bob was very gentle and Freds breathing seemed very shallow. He turned round and presented us with his enormous pink penis and his balls were hanging down. The glans were dark red and there were dark blue veins running down the shaft, one in particular stood out. Wow it seems bigger now than ever before! we said together. We both soaped our hands and started to massage the ball sack. The balls inside jumped when we touched it. The ball sack doesnt seem to hang down as much as it did this. " She bites down on the leather, feeling more vulnerable now than she has ever done in her life. She has a vague idea of what's about to happen, but has wholly committed herself to it, no matter how it hurts. The belt is wide and stiff and wrenches her mouth wide open. He loops the belt securely around her head and draws it tight around her skull. Something about the taste of the leather arouses her even more.Bracing himself on the arm of the chair, he angles himself against her, scooping up. She sat back briefly as she patted her shoulder length light brown hair into position, before smoothing down her plain cream blouse over her firm bosom and making sure that it was tucked into her light brown skirt below the tan leather belt. The large brass buckle was the only element of showiness, Barbara being well aware of the Head Librarian’s conservative views on dress code. The library was normally quiet, but there always seemed to be a little background murmur of conversation and.