During one of our love making sessions Brenda said, “I wonder how fast you can come.” I liked the idea as an experiment because, I had gone from b...eing a premature ejaculator to being able to maintain a long lasting erection. We established some guidelines: use the missionary position because I had less endurance that way, there would be no foreplay that might increase my coming, and both of us would be lubricated. We decided to perform on a Saturday between lunch and dinner, because we had time. She fell flat. her meaky acts of protests vanished. she hugged me tightly. I grabbed her right breast and squeezed it gently. she moaned slowly. I could not bear, and pushed her on diwan. I was on her her, kissing her neck, shoulders. I opened her blouse hooks and set free the two breasts, which were hard enough with straight hard black nipples.I started sucking them with great skills and concentration. she placed her both hands besides her head. her body is cooperating me. my hands were busy,. It didn’t even occur to Elizabeth that several hours ago she had never been butt fucked.Bambi was looking into the compact mirror and what she saw turned her on.“Bambi is one hot fuck hole,” she said to herself with a lustful smile.Bambi knew her make up was there to make her face look cheap and slutty. This would excite men and encourage them to put their hard cocks in her throat. So she checked her makeup one more time.Her silicon-enlarged lips were painted the brightest red she could find. And, I did take some comfort in Rebecca’s words to me on the subject, “She loves you, Flint, but she ain’t in love with you.” xxxxxxxxxMrs. Hogg and her two daughters walked toward me, heading south on Market from No-Name. I was sitting, tilted back in my chair, on the boardwalk, outside the Bighorn, taking the morning sun.The three of them had obviously cleaned up, their hair was still damp. The girls were barefoot, wearing flour sacks for dresses. Mrs. Hogg still had her black-handled Colt in.