Not from Tassie. But this sounds fun. The most memorable. Unfortunately making love to the ex on our anniversary of getting hitched after I took her to a concert. We ended up in bed. It was with out a doubt the most touching complete experience I've ever had. We both ended up crying as we came at the same time. Boy did she have great pf muscles. I thought it was normal. Another that comes to mind is the time on a Montain top naked. On the edge of the cliff. I guess that would be hard for you Eskimos down there. Fab.

ohhh iv been thinking on this one all day lol....

when i was 16....i use to sleep with a boy, the same boy that broke my virginity hehe

he asked me over to his house one night (his parents were away lol)...he cooked me tea, he laid out a sheepskin rug in front of the fire and well im sure you can guess the rest hehe...and i have to say it is still in my top 5 romantic nights ever

but then new years eve...drunk as lol...this boy had been trying to get me out the front to "talk" all night i kept saying no....then after midnight and way too much to drink i finally agreed...we had wild passionate sex on my cousins front door step.....me being so drunk didnt realise the front door was wide open and the whole place knew what we were doing....one thing i will say for the boy is...19yo were never that good when i was 19 hehe

i have plenty more im sure hahaha

roxxy xxx

*Not her real name, obviously. Most guys would probably pass Joanne on the street without a second glance. Joanne is in her late 30s, and fat; not obese fat, just a little on the fat side of chubby, if that makes sense. She is very pretty, and as a slimmer 20-year-old would have turned heads anywhere. But, as a chubby woman of a certain age, with her platinum blonde hair cut boyishly short, Joanne would now scarcely register on what seem to be commonly-held ideals of female desirability. But Joanne is a wonderful person; vivacious, charming and, to my mind, very beautiful. She is also an absolute tigress in bed. Naked, her curvaceous body, pale skin and smooth-shaven pussy made her look like a Rubens goddess carved in marble. Barely had we undressed, than she pushed me back onto the bed and, pinning me down, slithered her body up and over mine. Her breasts brushed along my already erect cock as her tongue slithered along my belly and chest and neck. Reaching my face, we kissed, although in reality it seemed more as if she was trying to devour me alive. Her mouth opened wide to engulf mine and her tongue probed mine forcefully and with almost prehensile strength and dexterity. I surrendered to her engulfing kiss completely. With one hand, I massaged her ample, but firm and smooth backside, simultaneously pushing her grinding pelvis against me, the other I slid under one of the beautifully large breasts pressing against my chest. I squeezed and kneaded the soft cool flesh, feeling the nipple pressing into my palm. She cradled one of her hands under my head, drawing me deeping into her kiss. The other she worked down and between our bodies, to rub, stroke and pull at me. We kissed for a long, long time. Her tongue snaked deep in my mouth, twining around mine. When she finally pulled her mouth from mine, I fell back to the bed, panting heavily. Joanne raised herself onto her hands and knees, and moved herself down until her breasts were suspended over my cock. Pinning my hands to the bed, she lowered herself until they were just brushing against me. Slowly she moved back and forth, her stiff nipples sparking electric shocks of pleasure along my shaft. I moaned and tensed, arching my cock higher against the white flesh of her breasts. She pushed herself down, squashing her breasts hard against me and rubbing herself hard. After a moment, she raised herself again, a silver thread of precum trailing from one nipple. She grinned at me, licked her lips, then lowered her head to my crotch ... ... that'll do for now, boys and girls ...