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She was, and still is, beautiful. Hardcore She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her tight stomach is flat and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small area of hair above her clit. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets excited. I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in good shape. My best attribute was my cock. I am over nine oral inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when `flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes. This story is true, with some alterations like names and dates. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the story would not drag on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this story has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy: For her nineteenth birthday, I got Carole a big diamond ring. We were married in a wonderful ceremony on a Saturday afternoon. It had been a strange romance, but I knew it was right. I loved the fact that she as so sexually adventurous and...well, quite frankly...a slut. It wasn't only that I went around the world with her an hour into our first date, but she could, and did, deep-throat my over huge nine-inch cock. How big can you let that amateur get away from you? I had not known her long enough to really test her limits, but I knew that she was much more than a simple exhibitionist, and I was anxious to find out just how much of a slut my new bride really was. I knew I was taking a chance, but I was going to use our honeymoon as an opportunity to find out how much of a slut she was and how much fun I could have with her. When I woke up Sunday morning, after a long night of wild and wonderful sex, I rolled over and looked at my new bride. She was naked, uncovered, on her side facing me. I brushed her long dark brown hair out of her face. Her big brown puppy-dog eyes were closed, but I could still picture them. "Good. Henry and Beatrice looked each other in huge the eyes while breathing oral heavily. No point in limiting those two's training. Blood starts flowing to my head again and I'm slowly starting to realise what I'm doing. Less likely to burn also. “That's your new sister. He turned the rusty old shower head down and stood toward the back end of the tiny shower while he fidgeted with Hardcore the tap, trying to get the best temperature. "You ever try anything with, um with a girl?" The brunette had milked his prostate so amateur well all this time that when he finally exploded, only pure sperm came flying. "I think I'm overheated... “I am so fucking horny,” she stated as she unsnapped my jeans. I’m barely having to big force my strapon in.” “Mrs. Greene almost had me cumming in my panties.”