Over the years we have just kinda agreed that we are each allowed to join the other when one of us needs to get off. A couple of years ago I talked hi...m into cumming on my face and body. We then started actually touching each other. But he has never fucked me. I tried to get him to pop my cherry, but he refused and we did nothing together for almost two weeks after that.”“But these past few month with Billy has proven to me that I don’t want to be the girlfriend to a guy that just pounds his. I wasn’t a bender!Now in my dreams I was free to bend over in what I was instructed was called the “doggie” position. Literally wagging my lubed and moist tail for my new rider. I had decided to call my hooded and faceless penis jocks riders as they always rode me, and jocks cos jockeys rode ponies! I was the pony!On the wall stood a chart with 110 sexual positions on it, and it seemed I was clearing five or six per dream. Some were fun, some were ambitious and some amazing. Some like ‘the. It just takes the simple act of you forcing my mouth open and thrusting two fingers inside for the mood to change to a wild one where the metaphorical door closes behind us and for a split second I am reminded of a supermarket, no exit until you’ve been round every aisle. Already I am gasping and you’re only playing with my mouth, it’s the simple things I think to myself as you add more fingers before rubbing my own saliva over my face. You move your attention to my breasts, my nipples in. I feels like I'm holding her soul, the very core of her womanhood, in my hand. Which, of course, I am. Her moaning increases with the speed of her writhing.It doesn't take much of this intense kissing, cunt-grabbing, and hand-fucking to work her into a fever pitch. I slide a second finger inside her. As her orgasm builds I shove my hand in as deep as I can, with my mouth still locked on hers. She soon hits a high peak. It's all I can do to keep hold of her cunt while struggling to keep her on.