I ran straight to my room and was blushing and after a couple of minutes she walked in with a towel around her and asked what I was doing.I replied "I... am sorry, I couldn't help it you are so pretty and I couldn't look away if I tried", she walked over to my bed in her towel and began stroking my cock and asked me if looking at her made my cock tingle. She then got my hand and placed it under her towel, I could feel her warm bushy pussy and her wet slit. She mad me go down in her, I ripped the. Ultimately I was resoundingly and totally defeated in this game when she sent me a series of photos of four of her friends that had been on various ski trips with us, nude, making out, going down on each other and using a variety of toys on each other. The last picture had a caption that said "imagine me with them... !"But this did not end the game...Everything about our lives was normal if you do not count being married to a highly sexed, highly sexually imaginative wild European princess. ” I said.Danielle laughed, and I mean she laughed.“What?” I asked.“She sounds just like me. So I know my answer.” Danielle said before leaning over my shoulder, and giving me another peck on the cheek.She gave me a hug from behind and then I felt the bed adjust again as she pulled away. I turned my head and looked over my shoulder at her. The sheet was around her waist, letting her d-cup breasts sit freely for me to see, her areolas and nipples were large, and I couldn’t believe that a short. I was fully conscious but his heavy arms held me hard and I was unable to move . Within minutes his cock found the right place after hitting around 4 or 5 times.I was already wet, his saliva and my cum mixed provided enough lubrication to him for entering me without any of us touching his cock. First just the head entered and in 2 or 3 strokes he began tearing me apart. I had never been fucked so deep and the thickness and length of his cock was more that I had always taken in. As I have told.