"Hank" I said "this isn't about sexual orientation, I'm wearing a penis here - it's about a HOT sensual act...honestly I wouldn't care if you ARE gay ...- we still have great sex! Besides, you already showed me you liked it last night!" I said with a smug grin."Will you do this for me?" I asked.He responded with a less than enthusiastic nod and a grunt but the way his cock bounced and grew betrayed his true desire!"Great!" I said as I rolled him onto his back and propped his ass up on pillows. Now. “This is it. He’s rubbing his crotch. Wait for my signal, ok?” Then she was off. I hung back and listened to it play out.“Hi there, sorry about that, I just had to finish up in there. My boyfriend got so worked up watching this film that I had to let him blow his load over my face, just like the woman in the film.”An awkward silence ensued for what felt like an age.“Oh, what’s wrong? Don’t be embarrassed, I’m sure you’ve seen plenty of naked girls before.”“A few, yes.” He was very nervous. I. One more deep thrust and she could feel my hot load shooting into her. I could sense it unloading into her hot body as well. She could feel my bulging cock throbbing with each load of ejaculate. I shot with such pressure; it felt like I was pouring directly into her uterus. I could feel her contractions milking every drop. She was still having mini spasms and contractions ten minutes later. I didn’t want her to get off. Those little contractions felt nice. Finally we parted and bably got down. I climbed the running board and slammed the door.Johnny came out and tried to give me the change from the strap. I refused.“John ... if I took that now ... I’d be agreeing with your dad. Keep it. Karen might need something.I sat ... with the 340 idling listening to the carbs suck down gallons per second and I steamed. Finally ... I put the New Process truck transmission in gear and let out the clutch.The only way I was going to calm down was a mountain run.Fifth to Soldier Creek to Dayton to 14.