Kate kept her hands on his broad shoulders while concentrating on lowering her body with the most exciting pace on his mighty pecker. She had her eyes... closed to enjoy the foray of this warm and fleshy steel bar inch by inch. She never had felt anything like that and realized anal sex in her past was not comparable to the sensations she experienced now. Todd’s fat, long prick filling her rectum surely participated in this insight, but Kate thought the presence of this young sex god was the main. After we had cleaned-up, dressed and gone downstairs to have a cuppa, a slip of paper flopped through the letterbox announcing a street BBQ that night (all socially distant of course). Taking a peek out of the window we could see the sun was now out, the forecast improving, and preparations being begun to adorn the street outside with lighting and music. We had nothing else planned so decided we would attend. Now sat comfortably on the sofa Jane, looking thoughtful and cuddling her tea mug. I know I gasped, my mouth was wide open. They were very unusual nipples, she had said. They were like nothing I had ever dreamed of.. Her tits were not rounded, they were peak-shaped, their summits capped by large pinky brown cones which protruded nearly an inch from her tits. And atop those swollen aureola were tumescent nipples that jutted aggressively a further half inch, red and firm and ready to be sucked.And then I came. I could hold it back no more. Those great puffy aureola with their. I let her tell her tale and made up my mind to be there for support. She needed to get all this out and I was glad that I could be there to listen. People I've known over the years tell me I'm great at listening and offering great advice, though for the life of me I can't understand why. Oh well. "Our sex life was wonderful," she continued. "It was all I could hope for. We were like two peas in a pod, if you'll pardon the expression. We seemed to be able to read each other’s moods, knew.