Don’t stop.” I was so big that I was rubbing against her g-spot with every move.I could feel the climax beginning to build up inside me. I slowed ...down just in time to when she noticed me riding and humping her fast and trembling she moved her hand back to her clit and started to rub it lightly. As I increased the pressure she started to furiously move her fingers and our shaking became more intense and I couldn’t hold her firmly.It didn’t take much time for her to reach orgasm. A couple of. He was our storyteller. He would keep us spellbound for hours on end with adventures, mysteries and comedies.If I wanted to know anything about politics, history or science, he always knew the answers about the past, understood the present and even seemed able to predict the future! He took my family to the first major league ball game. He made me laugh, and he made me cry. The stranger never stopped talking, but Dad didn’t seem to mind. Sometimes, Mom would get up quietly while the rest of us. Letting the cool air touch His sensitive shaft. He growls at me, and tells me he needs to have His cock inside of me.He rolls me over, lays me on my side and guides himself into me. Slowly he slips his already hard cock into my wet warm opening. Teasing me, torturing me, with the slowness of His descent. And then it settles past my bony entrance and nestles into the soft moistness of my depths mmmm.... i love how a cock feels inside of me. My soft slippery walls caressing the sides of His. "Come on," she stood up and pulled me up to my feet and led me into herbedroom. She ended up giving me a blow job, which she hadn't done in a long time. Even after my protracted sessions on her she would usually not give memuch more than a lick. But this time she began massaging me through mypants as I lied back on the bed. She kept rubbing and kneading until Iwas bursting to come out. She unzipped me slowly until it was standingerect. "Do you like this?," she asked as kissed it and held.