Forgive me, but this is fundamental!

And there I was..., Gina showed herself to me naked and then leaned back on a piece of furniture, spreading her legs. "Come! Get in hot!" she said with an amazing tone as she swung that rolling, juicy ass. The Korean woman had many beautiful attributes and I tried to seize the opportunity even at all the risk involved in this unusual situation.
I grabbed her by the waist and slammed a roll into the bottle, hitting it hard on its first inning; she groaned, stifling her momentum while I struck with all my might, pushing back and forth even deeper; punishing that naughty little girl at the same time as slapping some loud noises against the Korean woman's plump buttocks who was doing everything to keep from screaming.
Even when the first mockery came, she still restrained herself, groaning and screaming in a hush not to draw attention; I used my hands to reach her nipples, feeling them hard between my fingers and giving light squeezes, further accentuating the pleasure of mature exploitation. I shook very much, sensing sweat dripping from inside my clothes as well as on my face, but didn't turn back ..., wanted to give that ordinary whore a real spanking beating, making her laugh until she could no longer!
And in truth, Gina was amused profusely, always restraining her groans but still enjoying the value of a pike buried in her vagina. At one point I looked at that abundance and noticed this little corrugated hole which seemed to be blinking for me; I put some pressure on it with my index finger, and from all the screaming, ended up putting part of it inside the saddlebag.
"Oh, you moron!" Gina muttered looking over her shoulder.
-Oh, you bitch! You didn't start it? So hold on! <unk> I replied with an ironic tone.
With a quick movement, I pulled my scroll out of Gina's mealy-mouthed mouthpiece and brushed it into the little hole above; at first she rehearsed resistance that lasted only as long as needed before the intruder felt her pricking with his first groan.
I started kicking the Korean bitch's ass, delighting in how she tried to control her impetuousness by grunting and sighing or looking over her shoulder at me with an expression of pure cowardice. "But what a fat little whore! Why didn't I find that out sooner?" However, my delirium did not last long; my muscles contracted and a deep spasm put an end to what was sweet; I ejaculated, filling the Korean's ass with lots of cock while she ended up in contained moans from feeling flooded by the male.
As soon as my roll softened, sliding out of the enlarged hole, Gina quickly regained her composure, looked at me and smiled back into the store like I didn't exist anymore.
I came home ecstatic from that unlikely adventure in the back of a store, whose owner was a depraved lunatic and still thinking about the next morning and my meeting with Delia.
Just before the appointed time, there I was standing at the studio door; one of the boys came up to me and asked if I wanted anything; I baffled him by saying that he had been thinking about some things and lost track of where we were going; just as we said good-bye and he walked in, Delia came over. She was a naked young woman wearing bermuda jeans, white sweatshirt and tight sandals; her short red hair gave off an aura of "suicide girls" (there's a website for those who want more information).
As soon as she arrived, Delia embraced me and asked for a kiss; we kissed at length. At the end of this delightful journey, she looked at me with an air of surprise and curiosity. "Aren't you embarrassed to kiss me like that..., in public?"
-Why should I be ashamed? -I answered with a smile. Yes, I must feel proud to kiss such a beautiful and jovial girl!
-Okay, handsome! <unk> she said in a playful tone <unk> and where are you going to take me, huh?
- Gata, you choose <unk> I replied amending <unk> It can be a hotel or motel ...
-What a nearer approach! <unk> she concluded without hesitation.
I took her hand and we went to my car; in a few minutes, we reached our destination: a well-kept and discreet hotel that was nearby; we asked for a room at the reception desk next to the gate of the internal parking lot; after completing the paperwork, I got the keys and left the car on an open space; already inside the elevator, Delia pulled up with me, kissed me and rubbed his body against mine, leaving me even more excited.
In the bedroom we almost tore our clothes in an attempt to get undressed as quickly as possible; we lay embracing each other and I drowned my mouth with Delia's small, hard nipples alternating them with kisses, little bites, licks and sucklings; she glued her body to mine by passing one leg over my waist and squeezing my buttocks tightly with her foot sticking us even tighter.
After many kisses on her mouth and beautiful nipples, we left for "daddy" and "mommy"; I stood over her with such lubrication that my dick slipped into it like a glove. Although both of us were fat, this was one delicious fuck - the kind you never forget even if years go by; I fucked Delilah happily amidst pelvic thrusts, kisses and sucks at her breasts. It made me ecstatic when she babbled about enjoying herself...and after the first came others who were still more fed up and almost inundated. Listening to her groan and sigh at every new joy was a must!
We only stopped when our sweaty bodies slid over each other; I lay down beside her letting us recover, but Delia didn't take long to pick up again by climbing on top of me and asking me to hold the roller so that she could ride me... it was something too good for words.
Delia went up and down, while I held her breasts with my hands just following her anxious movements. I confess that I did not expect this girl to play so well the role of a female in full heat! Unbelievable how one man could not feel complete sharing that hot vicious body whose tattooed skin texture made me unhealthy and insatiable.
We lost track of time, such was the debauchery that enveloped us; Delia mocked so much and in such volume I could feel the liquid flowing through my belly leaving me all lapping with joy! And she only stopped when her breath and energy ran out; it fell on me sweating and panting. I embraced her and didn't let her get off me.
After a while, she mentioned that we had bathed together; ran to the booth and opened up the shower; hugged each other as warm water flowed through our bodies in sublime exhaustion; kissed endlessly with our bodies scrubbing underwater. At one point Delia got down on her knees and gave me a juicy blowjob, swallowing and spitting out the roll frantically.
Her abused little hands boiled my wrinkled balls, now squeezing them and then gently tugging at them, driving that blowjob to a level I'd never experienced before. And it was something so vibrant that barely had time to warn her of my inexorable pleasure coming on... ..I ejaculated, filling Delia's mouthpiece with my hot semen.
We dried ourselves off and went back to bed; I ordered a breakfast which we savored with hunger; naked, we sat around the rectangular marble table and delighted in treats, talking amenities. Delia seemed so light-hearted and happy that I could not conceal an ounce of pride at being responsible for having been able to awaken those sensations in such a beautiful and good girl in bed.
Fed and full, we lay in each other's arms watching a bit of television; I was very amused to find out that she also liked the original Loney Tunes, discovering that we had many things in common. At one point, she looked at me straight up and asked if I really enjoyed having sex with her.
-Délia..., liking doesn't describe what I felt! <unk>I replied looking into her eyes <unk> I could never have any idea that you were such a delightful and daring woman! Your sensuality seduces any man you want ..., only an idiot does not realize how sensational you are!
I noticed that while he was talking, Delia's beautiful eyes got wet and even as she struggled a tear ended up rolling; I kissed her face and sucked the tears. "No man who does not make you happy deserves you!"
Before our time was completely up, Delia told me that she wished to present me with something very special but first asked for a taste of her sex which I gladly did by placing myself between her open legs and fondly licking the whole area from her big lips through her insides reaching down into her clitoris all the way to her tight little button.
- Then come fuck my ass <unk> she said with a tone full of tenderness and desire <unk> I've never asked this from any man ..., but, I want you to be mine first.
She drooled heavily on my laughing roll and then took up a position, burying her face in the pillow and sticking her ass higher; I pulled her back saying that was not the best posture; made her return to the front with legs wide open high; put a pillow underneath her buttocks and prepared myself for penetration.
I don't know how to explain it, but there was something magical about that; from the first punch, breaking through folds with her glans, until seeing myself completely inside of her, anal penetration was deliciously sublime. Incredibly, Delia confessed afterwards that she felt very little pain even as I started pounding hard into and out of his broken seal, leaving him well-laced.
I also took the opportunity to play with her clitoris, further amplifying the ecstasy that flowed into new and voluminous orgasms which she announced through screams and moans. I fucked this ass in a more affectionate than wild way, and my partner's receptivity seemed something conspired by the universe. I always stocked up on cadence and rhythm, feeling my body heading towards its limit and yet did not give up, appetizing for hysterical growls and groanings combined with her voice announcing every new pleasure coming.
I quickened my movements at the first instant when I felt my muscles contract violently, denouncing that ecstasy was lurking in me..., and as a long shiver followed by eloquent spasms swept over myself and my senses, I rejoiced as if seized with an inner expanse, exploding into copious abundant ejaculation, filling Delia's bowels once more.
She groaned and writhed, receiving my juice that seemed to fill her with the fullness of a coveted woman and treated with due value; I stood beside her unable to move and breathing erratically; we were sweating profusely but that smile ..., the grin on Delia's face was something more compensatory than any enjoyment no matter how great or intense it might be!
Towards lunch, we stopped at a bakery and had some breakfast; Delia said goodbye thanking me for this amazing morning. "If there is anything to be grateful for it's the simple fact that you surrendered yourself to me with your fantastic femininity", he told her between kisses and smiles. We met several more times but after a while, Delia got involved with one of the tattoo artists from our studio which I used to frequent and started having a solid relationship, something I did not regret because she was given only once an opportunity to feel this wonderful succulent female, whose sensuality in bed exceeded any other experience.
P.S. - I reiterate my apology to the sane and powerful, wishing them to know that you have my respect and affection!