He made a feeble attempt to raise off of me, but I quickly moved my hands to his ass and held him in place.As he gradually shrank inside my used sphin...cter, I pulled him even tighter to maintain that feeling. I was beginning to understand women's frustration with men and their inability to stay hard longer. I really was becoming a needy slut. I blurted out, "James, do you have any friends that could come over and fuck me some more?" Wow, you are crazy! Take it from someone with a little more. ” “Sam? Are you sure it wasn’t ‘damn’?” “Hmmm… Maybe.” He didn’t sound convinced as he quietly closed the door. I lay back and closed my eyes but sleep didn’t return. The co-codamol didn’t completely stop the pain and all I could think about was Sam, Philip and I and what lay in store for all of us. About nine o’clock I called Philip. I could hear him pottering about in the kitchen. He called out a reply but I couldn’t hear what he said so I waited patiently. He was probably busy and I. I guess I was like feeling too wonderful inside to really think right. I had just agreed to wank off a guy of about 50!!!!“What you mean about other men?”“You honestly don’t know do you? You really are an innocent. This is called a cruising ground, a place where men come for gay sex. Didn’t you wonder why there were cars parked at the entrance?”“I thought they were fishing or walking a dog or something.”“They are not walking a dog and the only fishing they are doing is to catch a man, or even. She kept stroking as her orgasm swept through her. I watched, waiting for her body to relax but it didn’t, her fingers kept moving, stroking her clit with the same speed, her fingers still pinching her nipple. “Oh, Rich! I’m gonna cum again.” I watched as another orgasm flooded over her but still she didn’t slow. Her breathing was still shallow and fast and her fingers still worked at her clit. “Rich, do it for me,” she cried. I dropped to my knees, my hands sliding under her warm cheeks of.