My nipples are so hard they ache as they press against the hard wood of his desk. I hear the sound of his belt unbuckling, the rustling of his clothes.... His hands smack my ass cheeks hard, the sound echoing in the room. The tip of his cock rubs against my throbbing pussy. Moaning at the sensation, my eyes close. He slides inside me, stretching my pussy walls. I cry out as he pushes until he’s completely inside me. His hands grip my hips tightly as he slowly strokes in and out of my pussy. He. But all the same, he had left a mark. A substantial one at that. The memory of that moment of was stirring me up again, but, no time to waste. I shut off the memory as quickly as I shut off the water. As I stepped from the shower, I heard the door open and saw him standing there, pants pulled on but not buckled, no shirt. He really wasn’t that great looking, but just…sexy. He just exuded sex. His lopsided grin as he looked at me. I pulled the towel across me at which point he exploded. She pulled on the zipper on my trousers and when her hand touched my prick, it was downhill. Actually, I hate to admit it but she brought me off in under a minute. I was mesmerized. I was deflated. My first opportunity to fuck a woman and I came in her hand. I felt like crying but I knew that wouldn't help my situation.I was ready to try this once more and I wondered how long I would wait before I could get another erection. I don't know where her strength came from but she pulled me over her. But he was always horney and always liked to talk dirty. He would tell me stories about his customers bending over on the lawn and he seeing her ass or some woman peeing and leaving the door to the bathroom open;…. All kinds of nonsense. But he had a huge, and I mean a huge dick. I did like Paul simply because he was a hard working down to earth guy. Just over sexed!. Finally, after about ten dates we were making out and it progressed to where I was gonna let him fuck me just to see what this.