Many years ago, I was completely in beloved with my dear Quaker Jim. Actually, I was first gear booster with his wife but knew they weren't happy. She would tell me all the prison term that he was a sex machine, always wanting it and with crazy positions. Every metre I was in between beau, I would question what Jim's putz would palpate like in my kitty. I never acted on it out of my allegiance to his wife. I knew he cheated a lot and sometimes I thought it was with her blessings.

He called me one day to tell me that she had finally left him. Went off to Paris to find herself and wasn't sure if she was coming back. I figured I would let him mourn a bit and then I would see if he had any pastime in me. Well that might let been a mistake as Jim decided to give chase anything in a doll, anything except me. Now Jim was a very well-favoured man. Dark hairsbreadth and undimmed blue eye. He had a orca smile and a body to die for. He knew he was sexy as hell and sure had many women all over him. I decided that I would quell as his buddy since some of Jim was better than no Jim. I guess I forgot to stick in myself…. My name is Gemma, I think my mom was stoned when I was born ( her being a flower tiddler and all and entail to say Jenna but mumbled Gemma instead ). I am light, around 5'3, with a big bureau ( 34 D ) and blonde hair. I have been told I have a not bad body by men and women alike.

So, Jim and I stayed buddies and dated and fucked early mass. One thing we always fought about was sport. We were not originally from the Saami expanse and didn't agree on one sports team. I loved the capital of Indiana colt with a rage while he was a Charger's fan. YUCK. One Sunday we were at the bar observance football when of track we got into our common disagreement about which team was better. He bet me a very expensive bottle of wine-colored that his team would have a better disc than mine. I joked that I would take that bet and kindle him presenting it bare. He laughed and said I was on !

Of course, both team did shitty that year, but my Colt just squeaked by with a better record. I was getting a very expensive feeding bottle of wine-colored and I got to see Jim naked at the Same time. Everyday I was wet with anticipation that he was going to get along over and strip off his wearing apparel. Every shower found me shaving my pussycat oh so bare since I knew that's the way he liked it. Every night found me playing with myself and my rabbit vibrator thinking that tomorrow was the day. Well tomorrow never seemed to be the day and a full month went by before I called him screaming that I wanted my wine.

Jim told me to come over the next day after he finished his railyard work and he would confront me with my vino. I think I frigged myself all night in odorous anticipation of finally seeing the penis that his ex-wife said was a monster. I know I had two fingers up my pussy and my rabbit on my clit in a continuous orgasm during that sleepless Night. I was an exhausted freaking mess.

I tentatively knocked on his back doorway later that day and willed my cunt to stop dripping through the aphrodisiac duad of panties I bought just for this social function. He opened the room access nates naked and I almost fainted. While he wasn't tough yet, he was freaking beautiful. Now I know male genitalia isn't usually described as pretty but his penis staring at me made my teat originate hard and my pussycat leak. He was big and very chummy and very very manscaped. I licked my lips in delight and hoped I would be able to roll my lips around that dick later. Well sooner rather than later, I had waited for long time.

He turned around and he fake tattooed the colt logotype right smack dab on his butt. I just started laughing and grabbed my bottle of wine. Figuring it was now or never I grabbed his butt and asked to see that logotype to take a shit for certain it was official. He asked if I wanted to take a pic and I said yes. I put my side right down by his cigarette and snapped a photo. I noticed his member started to get hard and I leaned over and stroked it with my hand. He started to moan and I reached under his butt and rubbed his orb. He turned around and asked if I was sure. There was nothing I was more sure of right then and there. If that man wasn't inside of me, I was going to combust.

He scooped me up and put me on his kitchen table and started to unbutton my pants while I tore off my shirt. He commented on how sexy my bra and panties were before they were torn off my body. He opened my peg and started kissing around my thighs. I was in heat moving on the mesa like a crazy mortal. He finally put his sassing right on my clitoris and I arched my back right off that table. I literally saw whiz. My pussy completely flooded all over his mouth and I found myself shouting how much I needed him. He added two fingers up my pussy and watched me explode in a haze of bright lights. He sat down on the bar stool while I tried to land back on worldly concern. I just stared up at his kitchen celling for a bit wondering if I could ever cum down from that high.

I finally leaned up on my elbows with my legs still spread wide on his table, my juices leaking out under my ass. I watched him stroking his penis and finally blurted out that I wondered if he tasted as good as he looked. He grabbed my ankle joint and pulled me down the mesa rightfulness in figurehead of him and told me to let him know. I quickly got off the table and kneeled right in strawman of his fork. I deeply inhaled the scent coming off of his eubstance and felt my fag body zinging back to animation. I kissed up his left genu and kept on my upward marchland until I was staring at his weeping phallus. I licked off the pre cum marveling in the mouthful of him. I was about to suck Jim's pecker into my mouth. I had wanted this forever and now it was happening. I kissed around his balls and blew a quick kiss on his bunghole. I was so tonguing that baby later. I kissed up his shaft and gobbled his giant cock in my mouth. I worshipped his rooster with my mouth. How foresightful had I dreamed about this cock right where it was ? I kept thinking this better not be a pipe dream.

He pulled me up and positioned my soaking wet vagina right over his dilate head. Finally, he lowered me down and I felt his soundbox joining mine. God, I had never felt so good. How on earth did his ex-wife not want this up her pussy all the time. He bounced me on his dick and I felt my boobs flying in his grimace. He lifted me up so his cock was holding me up and walked me over to his couch. I could not keep my legs spread enough for him. I needed him so far up me. He sat down on the couch and told me to flex around. I had never had sex like this so I was unsure until he slid back up my pussy and told me this was reverse cowgirl. he kept one bridge player on my booby and the other on button as he jerked up deep in my trunk. I leaned over putting my hands on his knees and tried to watch his penis going in and out of my vagina. I could palpate his planted putz hitting my cervix and I knew nothing had ever been so far in me. He whispered in my ear that he couldn't concur on much yearner as he wanted to do it me for long time. Hearing that I just burst again on his dick screaming out his gens. He followed soon after exploding his creamy cum right up into my waiting womb.

We stayed sitting on the lounge joined in our laps and he started kissing my neck opening. He whispered how he was still arduous and wanted another go at me. He kept me in the same position and pumped up into my body some more. I had never had that happen before. Usually when make fun come, it's all over. He flipped us over and got on top of me in the missionary post and quickly put his dick back up my pussy. He humped hard up into me grabbing my breasts at the same clip. The feel of his pelvis bone on my button made me scream out in resignation. His orb kept hitting my ass and I knew we were both about to go over that J. J. Hill again. We shouted out our release at the Saami sentence and I thought my bones were jelly at that point.

We ended up fucking all weekend and yes, I did hand him a rim job and he did fuck my ass. There was never talk of birthing control and all acts ended with a creampie in my unprotected slit. It wasn't too a lot of a surprisal a few workweek later when the gestation test turned up convinced. We stayed Quaker with benefits on and off throughout my maternity. But he wasn't the type to stay faithful and I wasn't sure I wanted to parcel him. Our girl was the ptyalise effigy of him and we went on to have another tyke two year later. Our son has the middle gens Colt, but I doubt we will secernate him the real reason he is named that .