Carl lashed her again and again until her breasts became a dark shade of pink, their tips a dark ruby red. He stood back and observed a white blob of ...liquid issue from between her labia and drop into the puddle below. Satisfied at the extent of her arousal, he thrust his hips forward and guided his cock deep inside her until his balls were hard against her perineum. She screamed in a show of lust and started to buck herself against his thrusting cock. Once again he started to lash her pink tits. I would not have believed that I could or would have made love to any man but Tom. I felt my husband stir beside me and smiled. Now I found myself between two caring loving men every night and most nights pleasantly well fucked. Not many nights were as magical as this one, but most nights were special. It was Tom who had made my present world the heaven that it is. Images of the last year swirled in a jumble through my semi-conscious brain, each vision more pleasant, more erotic than the last.. He'd found out about what men did to women in bits and pieces -- from his friends, from stories whispered in the schoolyard, from the dirty pictures passed around in the lavatory. It was dirty, sex was, and there was nothing in the least alluring about it. Just thinking about it made him nauseous. He had just turned 13, and it was 1959.Sex. He didn't want any part of it, but still he kept getting these strange urges. It got worse as he got older, and hair began sprouting on his face and. I still had a hold of your hair, so I pulled, and pulled hard you screamed, but it was not a scream of pain, it was you reaching another orgasm, at that instant, you took both of your legs wrapped them around me and pulled me in deeper into you, finally I could last no longer, I shot my load deep into your pussy. Then it happened again, you started squirting and squirting and squirting. I was soaked, you were soaked, the bed was soaked, finally, when I withdraw my cock it looks like a razen,.