He thrust almost immediately and before she got her hand between her legs to assist, he was into her. She gasped at the sudden and unexpected penetrat...ion of her pussy. But she settled down for a good fucking and lowered her upper body to the ground, her chest on her arms and her face on one of the kneeling pads she used in the gardens. He was giving it to her, too. She looked up and saw that it was Butch. She smiled and cooed to him. He seemed to be around very often, being older than Sam. She. Her modest sex life had been limited to lights off missionary position, so she had not so much as seen an erect penis in broad daylight. She was fascinated by descriptions of literary lovers’ penises – how they looked, throbbed, smelled, tasted. Her curiosity was transforming into concrete desires to experience these things for herself. She was masturbating more and more frequently. She imagined disembodied hands, tongues, penises, touching her over her entire body. She would surrender herself. "That provoked fresh laughter. Pansy, still on hands and knees, wanted toprotest but couldn't, not with the bottle in his mouth. So he just madecomplaining sounds, which the onlookers took note of. The girls didn'tlike him being such a kvetch."All right," Sandy told him. "Up on your feet, dopey." She walkedtoward him and got very close. The desirable blond took hold of hiswrist, used her other hand to pull the front of his diaper away from hissoft tummy, and shoved the hand she was. My hands roamed toward her perfect breasts and awkwardly pinched her nipples. However, that did not seem to matter as she started pushing back against me. The pleasure I felt was overwhelming and I couldn’t control my rhythm anymore. The controlled thrusts became a proper pounding.“Oh, Ohh, yes yeees fuck me hard !” She gaspedHer gasps and moans were music to my ears as I had never made a woman feel that way. I felt my balls tightening“I’m going to cum“I moaned in her hear“Yes, yes!” she.