I was recycling the sexy tops I knew he liked, and the sex was awesome, but I just felt like I needed to introduce something new into our relationship. I didn’t want it to ever get stale or routine for him. Finally, I had an idea. When he picked me up Thursday morning, I was wearing a fairly conservative halter top. I told him I’d like to go to IHop for breakfast. He gave me a quizzical look, but he agreed. During breakfast, I told him I had a surprise for him when we got to his motor home. I had to giggle when he kept pestering me for hints. Two hours later, and after a quick blowjob, I had him pour me a glass of Vodka. When he handed it to me and settled onto the amateur sofa beside me, I told him, “I know what you’re going to want when I get my small next period, so I think we should start getting my ass used to it. What do you think?” His eyes shot open, “Are you serious?” “Very serious.” I said while looking him right in the eyes. “I would love that. When do you want to start?” I laughed, “I’d like to finish my Vodka big first, but shaved then Hardcore my ass is all yours.” “Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!” kept echoing in my brain, but I didn’t say it out loud. He hadn’t even got the head of his cock inside my ass yet. I was on my knees on the side of the bed with him standing behind me. He had a jar of Vaseline, and he’d used a generous amount on his cock and on my ass, but it wasn’t helping so far. “You need to relax.” He told me in an understanding voice. “That’s easy for you to say.” A couple of minutes later, I gave up. “Lay down on your back.” I told him. “Maybe I can relax if I’m in control.” When he was on his back, I straddled him with my face toward his feet. “You do the aiming and let me do the rest.” When I felt the head of his cock touch my asshole, I wiggled my butt back and forth a few times and then began pushing myself backward. Sure enough, it didn’t take long before the head of his cock plopped inside me. When it did, I froze. Dana’s big perfect pussy faced upward, swollen and aching for the lashing she craved. The lights dimmed slightly and the hum of machinery and equipment faded to a dull murmur as the ship went nearly quiet. (Seriously her cervix is the big deal. "Look, fuck you, man. If this is how you're operating now, I'm glad I couldn't find you a girl," Easton said. Loosening one more at the bottom, she smiled to herself, “that should do it!” I shaved groaned, my heart pounding amateur in my chest. Kneel and lie down on the bench. If the door's locked, well, we're kind of screwed." They both lay there gasping for air as they recovered from their mutual orgasms. I never liked shopping with Hardcore my ex wife, but with Lindsey I loved buying her stuff. I was trying to figure out a way to sneak into Mom’s room when she called up the stairs and said that she and Barbara were going to the store and wanted to know small if I wanted to go.