This isn’t going to be a nice loved up weekend – we’re going away to some where secluded so we can fuck and make as much mess and noise as we ca...n without worrying about neighbours heading us etc. Off my boy and I go on a shopping trip into town. We go into a few underwear shops and browse what’s there, I look to my boy and I can see his cock is twitching already in anticipation. We walk past Ann Summers and he begs to go in. I tell him they just don’t make clothes for bigger girls. I want to. ”She got up in a squat and positioned herself over his cock. It was bigger than anyone she had taken before. So she slowly slid it all the way in her. She moaned loudly as she began to grind her pelvis into him, slowly working up an orgasm.But before she could hit hers, he came. He spewed so much that she felt she would bust. It leaked from her like a faucet. He began to apologize but she put her finger to his lips.“Shhh, its ok. Just get that tool of your working again.” And she. At that time my mum noticed the strap of her top had slipped and went to slide it back up on her shoulder but the back of it tore away from the rest. “Damn,” she exclaimed as she examined it. “Would you like me to grab you a different one?”“Naw, that’s okay darling.” With that said, she pulled the top off completely exposing her lovely breasts. With my head on the pillow I couldn’t help but stare in amazement. I had never seen her breasts this close before. I had seen them many many times in. In the process I shaved, plucked and pulled every single solitary hairout of every conceivable place on my body. I was in there so long thehot water ran out. Now I'm spotless too. Then I moisturized, put on myrobe and watched two hours of Top Model. Heaven.End Diary EntryDiary Entry: May 2006As I write this I am drunk. Why does that matter? It doesn't. Yetanother Craigslist fling tonight with a semi-delicious man named Charles.Reality is he looked better in his pictures but they were of.