The tiny detail that I missed was the fact that I did not have any new clean towels. Not being aware of that little detail, I set about getting comfor...table and settled into a relaxing masturbation marathon.When I'm on the road I tend to be more casual about how I flog the bishop. A nice luxury of the job is that I carry my own LCD projector, speakers, a rotating selection of movies and tv shows on DVD, and my collection of porn movies on DVD. It means that when I travel I don't have to depend. "Oh please, Uncle Nash, fuck me now!" You're my bitch, I'm not yours," he reminded her. "I'll take you when I'm good and ready."He lowered his body and buried his face in her wonderful flat belly. He loved the feel of her soft skin on his mouth and cheeks. He sucked and nibbled on her stomach as she urgently shuddered beneath him. Nash took his time, realizing that it was driving her wild with desire. He may not have teased her so viciously if she'd demonstrated some degree of patience. That. Shooting a load feels good. Take it down a notch.The SemiOk, this is rare too, but one of my favourites if the cock has some heft to it. There’s nothing like a thick piece of meat that you can see bend and flex a bit like a rubber hose before it shoots out a load. Awesome.The Table CummerI actually like this one (sort of). Mostly because the load stays visible on the table. The down-side is that the dick is blocked from showing its entire glory.The Unbreakable LoadWe’ve all seen it. The first. I gave a little push, but it was like the Berlin Wall. There's no way I was getting past that. So I slid my finger a little farther down and found that Gwen's little pussy was already wet and waiting. When I plunged my finger into her she gasped. Suddenly Jeff and Margo came to a full stop. Margo said, "Are you OK?" and Jeff laughed, "What was that?" Gwen cleared her throat and said, "Yeah, shut up." They went back to business as I got a rhythm going with my finger in Gwen's pussy. To.