Her pussy was a swamp and inside it was so swollen it felt like I was fucking with my dick wrapped in a mitten. Her wide-open pussy was a skanky, sloppy mess. Who goes first? Let me just fuck your whore pussy slowly for a while. Any suggestions?”
She thought for a moment, then rolled on her side facing me. As if on cue, we each took a sip at the same moment. I got some ice and poured two drinks, still straight rum. Keep it in there, keep going, it feels wonderful. I want you to fuck my cunt till next Tuesday, Sailor. Her breasts were firm but not fake and of good size. What’s say we mosey down to the restaurant, grab a drink and a bite to eat and discuss what your partnering request is. Rarely girl-girl, although that does happen, usually by some pre-arrangement. Thank you, thank you.” It dawned on me that the rum was gone. I love fucking wet pussy, driving my cock deep in your sloppy hole. I kept fucking her
