I have the size where I don't need to fuck like a rabbit to make a woman feel that she is being fucked. So I went slow and made her feel every inch as... it was sliding in and out, let her feel when the fattest part of my dick stretched her entrance and when the tip bottomed out in her. I kept going like this until her breathing picked up and then started pounding her harder until I could feel that she was getting close. That was my cue to slow down again. I kept her on the edge, slowing down and. Then i asked him, “And are you meeting your wife's financial needs. You know, giving her some spending money?”“Absolutely. I write my wife a $750 check each week to spend anyway that she wants to.”“You know, Jeffrey, i never believe anything that a man tells me without proof. I don't believe you.”“Well, Erin, what can i say? You'll have to trust me on that.”“Jeffrey, do you have online banking?”Jeffrey said he did have online banking. So i took hold of his cock and led him over to my laptop. Anyway, after dinner, we were off to the Broadway show. Again, she asked for a drink before and during the intermission, which was strangely odd. The show ended and she was feeling a bit tipsy. She asked if we could spend the night in the city, and stay at the hotel, we had previously stayed in. I agreed and made the necessary phone calls and booked a room for the night. On the way to the hotel, she started rubbing my cock, telling me she was so horny and could not wait to be fucked. Upon. Soon he was immersed in them and seemingly oblivious to the cleavage opposite him at eye level and the length of bare leg and bare feet stretched out below him. Veronica returned to her contemplation of the immediate future. She saw that her glass was nearly empty and downed the last of the brandy with some regret that there was no more left. That drink had been just what her shattered nerves had needed!No sooner had she put the glass back on the table than the young man raised his eyes from.