Who was he kidding? It had always been that way. The marriage had been rigged to fail. It was a wonder they had lasted thirteen years. If he'd kept a ...diary of events, after the first six months, he could count on his fingers the number of times they'd slept together. Since she was the only woman he'd bedded, he knew it was his fault. He must be piss-poor in bed. Suddenly the “run first” idea started to look less attractive. Getting out of the car and stretching he made himself another futile. Then my young body shuddered as I attained an orgasm. Jim still thrust his cock deep inside me and soon deposited all of his semen into my pussy. Then we both fell back exhausted.Now this is an example of our life together this evening we had dinner at the Fish Shack. We drove there in my new Ford Mustang. Jim planned to watch football. I was in my room studying. I said to him “let me know when its halftime, and he said sure Cindy, I’ll let you know. About thirty minutes later Jim called me and. He could feel his release approaching, snaking little tendrils of pleasure starting to fire across his body.“DO IT!!!” the audience cried.“ON THE FACE!!!” Another loudly typed.Drew closed his eyes, trying to concentrate. He’d heard that performing in front of an audience increased the stress, and it was true. Banging strange women had never been a problem for him, but for some reason, busting his nut in front of virtual strangers gave him little stabs of panic. “What if I can’t cum to. Tracey reached her hand out toward Mike. “Come here baby, I want to suck your cock!”Mike walked over toward her, ran his swelling member over her lips. She engulfed his shaft, and worked it over with her lips and tongue, and he thought he would faint. It didn’t take her long to make his rock hard again. He began fucking Tracey’s mouth, as his balls slapped again her chin. Nothing better could happen to him in a million years he thought. The hot action of Mike fucking her mouth and her twin.