Her pussywas completely shaven, which was totally hot. i put two of my fingers into my mouth, covering them with saliva, as i slowly started rubbing h...er clit,I then took her pussy lips with my other hand, seperating them, so i can insert the two fingers, convered in my saliva. Slowly pressing them inside of her, i hear her moaning. I take my mouth, and cover her nipples again, biting on it, totally driving her crazy. i press my fingers, deep inside of her, pressing faster, making her hips buck.. I was amazed at how long and thick it was, how hairy the tuft of hair behind it. "Have you ever seen such a thing?" he asked softly."No" I said."Take it in your handS."Fascinated by its size in comparison with my boyish little whang, and a little nervous, I felt it. It was warm, thick, but as i held it, it began to swell and harden, until it was fully erect, raging, curved and enormous. "Pull the skin back" he saidI obeyed and watched as an enormous purple glans emerged from his foreskin as I. His finger tips traced curves and circles on her cheeks, her neck, and her breasts. Then, after a final kiss for the night they drifted off into a deep and well deserved sleep.My little excursion did not last long; I met up with the two travelers again as George was telling about visiting the Heidelberg castle, about the old Nepomuk bridge. And the cute little cast monkey at the north end of the bridge. No one had noticed my absence and I again listened to the wonders George had seen. The old. Second, she was overcome with an incredible rush of desire to be fucked. To be fucked by her wonderful, faithful husband.If Barbara had not awakened early then things might have turned out much differently. She was at the fertility peak of her cycle, as coincidentally was her kid sister, Cheryl. She hadn't been fucked for three weeks which meant that, except for last night's furtive coupling, John had stored his sperm for that long. Maybe it didn't matter but the events that transpired could.