As she walked towards me, her hips swaying gently in her white slacks, I couldnt help but notice her patch of black pubic hair proudly displayed, saying look at me. I did and my thingy started sniffing softness right then and there. As we got closer, she noticed my gaze and the growing lump in my pants. It was starting to get pretty cramped down there. She gave me a little smile and I stopped to introduce myself and see if I could see anything else. Her breasts were covered, but her nipples strained the fabric, just begging for attention. And that I did.

Am I imagining things or are you staring at my tits? she asked. I guess I am, but I also seemed to notice that youre amply endowed with softness hair and not wearing panties. She blushed, but just bit, then asked if Id like a better look somewhere private.

She had an apartment close by, which I really appreciated, because I could hardly walk with 9 of hard thingy trying to burst through my Levis. As soon as we were behind closed door, I loosed my saluting staff and brought her to me. I adjusted my thingy downwards, so it went between her legs and rubbed that patch of pudenda which was getting wetter by the minute. As my thingy slipped back and forth on her softness, I started leaking fluid too, so her pants crotch was soppy and slippery. We tried to touch, kiss, rub, and excite everything at once. Our tongues were fighting a passionate duel, I was trying to drive my thingy right through her pants, she jerked on my thingy and moaned as it jerked in her hand, and I tore her shirt open and brushed my fingers on her lust-filled nipples.

Suddenly we stopped as if on cue and removed each others clothes.

My breath heaved as I consumed her with my eyes and jammed my rigid prick between her legs and brought her soft place cheeks closer and closer. I pulled her so close that I could feel my prick coming out behind her. She gasped and made little sounds as she rubbed her pudenda faster and faster with my engorged tool.

Her nipples filled with lust as she rubbed them on my chest. We edged to the bed and collapsed with her on top, gasping for breath, and she positioned her softness above my face and took my length in her mouth. Her softness was one of those that smells and tastes wonderfully natural without being strong. Her soft edges were swollen and opened to my tongue. Her personal place popped out and begged to be toyed and sucked. I did and she went crazy, jamming her softness down on my mouth so hard that I could hardly breathe.

Suddenly, she started quivering, clamping her thighs together, and moaning like an animal as her juices covered my mouth and face. She was still for a moment except for her hard breathing which gradually became more even. As she revived, she started flicking her tongue on the head of my half-deflated length. After a few seconds, my thingy was standing tall and gloriously tall. She gave excellent head but she couldnt swallow all of it in spite of trying diligently.

Between its length and generous girth, she could only get it to the back of her mouth, but she certainly knew how to use her hands to massage it as well. I started feeling that swelling deep down inside, the sign that I was reaching the point of no return.

I moaned and she squeezed my prick to stop me from coming.

When she was sure it was safe, she turned to face me and toyed her own softness juices from my face just before she raised up, opened her softness with her fingers and impaled herself. She yelped as my length reached bottom and I started making little motions with my hips.

I pulled her closer, so our pelvic areas ground on each other, and she let out a growling sound from deep within as she came.

Her softness squeezed my so hard that I began to get concerned. As she lay gasping on my chest, I stroked her gorgeous soft place and gently inserted a finger into her sensitive place.

She wiggled a welcome, so I continued until I felt my length inside her softness. Without removing my thingy or finger, I rolled us over and started pumping my length gently while fingering her sensitive place and toying her nipples. Her moans grew louder as I jammed my length at the perfect angle to touch her G spot. Her hips gyrated furiously as I pounded by length into her until we both knew instantly that we going to have a simultaneous orgasm. As the time arrived, I sank into her one last time, grabbed her soft place cheeks and held on while she tried to buck me off, ran her nails up and down my back, muttered play me play me over and over, and tried to pull my length inside with her sex muscles. We awoke a while later, softness and length still attached, looked in each others eyes, grinned at our wonderfulness and knew wed get together again.

And again.