"I don't Max," she told me, and then candidly said, "I've actually only ever had one, and he turned out to be a bastard." I saw a tear well at the cor...ner of one of her eyes. "Max, I was much bigger than I am now when I dated him last year. We went out for a couple of weeks and then..." she was a bit choked up now..."then we were going to have sex one night, my first time ever, and I overheard him talking to someone on the phone. The bastard was only with me for a bet, and he was saying this was. The door opened and she heard him close and lock it, put his bag down. The air seemed to have changed for her the second he came in. Hearing him was all she needed to focus; and all she needed to be happy. He repeated the same ritual than before. He let his fingers glide over her shaved and smooth pussy, over her ass, her bottom, then over her back and neck and back down again, where he suddenly slapped her hard and without restraint. She tried not to move, and she knew she wasn’t allowed to. You had your clothes off within a moment and were on the bed behind me. You ran your tongue between my cheeks, and grunted in pleasured surprise when you encountered the butt plug. Fuck your noises turn me on so much. You bite my fleshy bum and run your large hands over my back as you line yourself up behind me. One smooth thrust and you’re in, both of us groaning at how amazing it feels. Your cock against the hard glass plug through the wall of my ass has me so full. I push back against your. Again, thumbs and fingers worked ...gentle at first then with firmer, more painful flicks and tugs. Deep inside Valerie's belly a response was awakening.The man's head lowered, his mouth searching out the pointed tips of those filmy bra cups. His firm wet tongue rasped audibly over the sexy cones. Then Valerie was groaning as his first deep suckles tantalised her tingling nipples. One whole tit seemed to be sucked into his greedy mouth...the material flooding wet with his hot saliva. He played.