"Salty, not the nicest taste but not that bad. It is the feeling of control that makes me love doing it. When you do it just watch his eyes, they are ...pleading with you not to stop. You can feel his whole body's reactions through his cock. You do it for yourself but you also do it for your man. Some men even prefer to be in your mouth than your pussy." Is that true Wolff?" Pretty much although a nice tight pussy is still tops for me." I bet they don't come much tighter than a fourteen year old's. “Jesus I don’t think I’ve ever seen a real one that size. Janine had a strap-on that was larger, but not by much.” Smirking at Marek she asked, “So how long is it, I bet you have measured it?”Marek let out a sound halfway between a laugh and a moan.“Ah, I haven’t but Amy and Sarah did once and it was about eleven inches long. You, you don’t have to worry about it’s size though.” Marek flushed again, “The ah, the ladies here don’t seem to have any problem with the size, not like they would in. “Alright. Lie on your back and raise your legs as close to your body as you can.” She did so. Kneeling above her, Sean slowly inserted his cock into her pussy again. Once again, Clara felt his cock fill her up. “Ooo, yes. That’s so good” she moaned. “You know, it’s true what they say.” she said with a giggle. “What?” “Bigger is better!” Sean chuckled at that last comment, and began to piston in and out of her pussy. It wasn’t long before Clara felt herself reaching another orgasm. As she felt. It was hard to think back on that long-ago time when she followed her wide-eyed sister Clementine up high into the mountains to join the mail-order bride customer who had agreed to allow the younger sister to accompany the new twenty year old prospective spouse into the high country.Selena was only seven when she made that first arduous journey up the steep grades of the mountain chain to her new home to a nearby farming community of mostly Slaughter kin eking out a living far above the sweet.