She was not as tight as some girls I had been in, but damn she felt good. And by her reaction she was loving it also. But she backed up so my fingers ...slipped out of her and laid on her bed. It was the same size as a military bed, so I knew we were going to be very cozy. I laid next to her and my fingers were back up inside of her snatch at the same time she started to slowly stroke my cock. “Ohhh, I see you like my fanny, as much as I like your wedding tackle.” I grinned, and said I liked her. Having the bed to myself allowed me to masturbate freely and methodically. I decided to take advantage of this quiet personal moment alone. My routine was pleasurable and well developed. I inhaled the masculine scent from my arm pit, gently pinch each nipple, and stroked my smooth skin back and forth from my chest down to my neatly trimmed pubic hair. I played with the hair in my own treasure trail and stroked my clean shaven testicles. I yearned for Jane’s sweet pussy cum to mix with the pre. I spread my thighs just a bit, totally emersed now in Dustins pro like qualities of his service. He now progressed to two fingers in my ass, and begin to protrude them almost vilolently. I spread my legs more, and now grabbed his head with both hands, and started fucking his throat like a teenagers first piece. Dustin then slammed three fingers into my ass, and with the full force of his entire arm begin to assult my ass like he was trying to fist me. I rolled my head back into the oversised. "He's fourteen, and not very big, I mean, very tall, you know, like his dad. He says his dad's penis is humongous." She slumps into the chair on the far side of the table.This is interesting news. "And how is it that Sachiko is aware of Greg's, ah, penile development?" Tsk," she says, annoyed, rolling her eyes. "Don't be such a dork. She's thirteen and has had boy friends like forever." She glowers, waving the underliner in her fist. It seems phallic, somehow."Unlike me," she complains,.