Not huge breasts but a nice firm 32D cup, my ass was right there with it, with what was referred to as an “Onion” booty. He stood quietly and stared for a minute, then swiftly darted towards me, throwing me onto the floor in front of him. Still pleading and asking to be let go, I feel his hands grab my wrists and pin them to my side. With one hand around my shoulders and the other on my tits, he started slamming into me again and again. He was a wonderful lover in bed, he had a little bit over average cock size, packing 7 inches when fully hard. Then he hangs up and the door flies open. “what the fuck?!’’ Not being able to understand why he stopped or why I didn’t want him too stumped me, and also irritated me.
