Pies of mature women
A woman is not the same as a tight young girl. My women ranged from 27 to 50 years old. Some had no children or had given birth long ago. The main difference between a woman and a girl is that a woman's pussy inside is a bit more spacious. And it's almost always deep enough that you can thrust your dick all the way to the base without causing any pain in her insides. Given the size of my impressive equipment, it would be foolish to blame it in that sense.
— Externally, a woman's pussy might look small, but inside—it's a bit or very stretched.
I'll describe three women I'd like to write about having sex with...
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LARISA. She was 37. Height 162 cm, a slender
Tatar woman. We met on a social network, took long walks in Kolomenskoye Park. And I persuaded her to come to my place; I lived nearby then. She resisted, but where could she go? I sent Larisa to the shower and undressed myself.After 15 minutes—Larochka came out, wrapped in a towel from her tits to her knees.
— Come here," I said evenly. My dick was already sticking out up to my navel, and judging by her eyes—Larisa was getting wet.
I yanked off the towel; underneath was flabby, frankly, breasts. About a size 2.5, not rags, but without a millimeter of elasticity... I didn't even kiss her, just laid her down on the bed and inserted it into her pie. The pie was moist but tight, firm, the walls squeezed me enough. I pushed my cock all the way in, Larisa let out a slight groan. That was the end of any vaginal discomfort, and I fucked her in various positions for about an hour. She was tender, soft, pliant... it was incredibly arousing. She herself came about 5 times, I think.
— Afterwards, we met with Larochka another 5-6 times, purely for sex. She worked as a nanny for a famous actor, in his family with five offspring, and she loved to drink. And she had a young drinking buddy-degenerate.
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RITA. A woman around 42. Petite, with red hair in a semi-bob, very skinny. 160 cm. Breasts—size 1, pussy—slightly overgrown (intimate hairstyle). When I undressed her in the bedroom, my dick almost tore off sexpornotales.cc in the process. Her tits—tender, firm, body and shoulders narrow, her pussy to the touch—a compact pie, mini-ass... But when I inserted it into her, pushing my cock all the way to my balls in two thrusts—I was a bit disappointed. The slit was spacious.
— We fucked for a bouquet of roses. She insisted that for our first date—I come with roses.
That's the experience I took away from the contrast. The ideal female body build, a pretty face, elasticity and smoothness of intimate areas, but the width of her pussy—ruined everything...
— I had a girl of 25. Height 150 cm, blonde, breasts a B-cup, very petite, but the width of her pussy...
—like Rita's, didn't inspire. That kind of pussy structure."
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MASHA. We met at a resort. She was with a friend, which automatically implied my failure. Surprisingly, failure didn't happen, though our idyll with Masha was spoiled by her period. Masha was 44, had never given birth, height—about 160 cm, but breasts a size 3 bordering on 4. Red-haired with blue eyes. Looked 35 at most. A dream! Though she lived near the town of Kukuyevo, working as an inspector—in some forestry. Lived with three—a cat and a dog. Strange—probably why she gave it to me, without drama or demands for astronomical sums or gifts. Though, she didn't demand anything at all... And, though, she didn't go without gifts.
— All the men were drooling, looking at Masha, on the beach and in the hotel. Petite, with huge bumpers, a red-haired blue-eyed girl, with regular facial features... And She didn't notice anyone.
On the very first evening, she gave me a handjob, as she considered giving me her pussy premature. As it turned out later—she was simply scared of my size and was thinking. And on the second day, her period started.
I endured for three days. After, I dragged her to the shower, shoved her into the bathroom and washed her thoroughly, including her pussy. And she massaged my huge bolt, though she refused a blowjob... Then I carried her out and threw her on the bed in my single room. Put on a condom and thrust in, it seems, all the way to my balls from the momentum. I was so starved because of that period... Mashanya's pussy was a bit tight, but not fanatically so. But I was satisfied, it rubbed excellently, without squelching, though I couldn't insert it all the way to my balls in length. About five centimeters wouldn't go in, despite efforts.
— All this happened in silence. Even without interjections, only Masha groaned heavily. Turned out to be a bit cold, yes. In her backwoods, according to her, there's only drinking trash, and married at that—and sex, it seems, didn't come Mashunya's way at all.
She gave it to me a couple more times after, strictly in missionary position. Once, I tried to put her in doggy style, but... Masha looked back at me over her shoulder, sizing up the dick with her eyes, and muttered something like "No, that's scary"—and lay back down in missionary. Maybe she was afraid I'd accidentally put it in her ass?!
And then I went home, a week earlier than her. We called each other a few times, but we had nothing to talk about. That happens. Completely different people. And the calls dried up.
— Her friend didn't interfere and even helped morally. Apparently, she really wanted Masha to get married. But... I was married, though I had to say I wasn't. Otherwise, she wouldn't have given it, and that's 100%.
(c) Andrey Angelov