He was like a grandfather clock, in-out, in-out at a painfully slow speed. The slow steady pace and the regular stimulation of my prostate started to... kick in and I started to enjoy this method of fucking. This slow on-off stimulation of the prostate had a resonance effect and soon I was flying high. My cock was throbbing and I thought I would cum without even touching it. The sweaty odor of his body was also having a stimulating effect on me. I wanted to smell more. I saw his discarded. “It’s your fault that four days from now a sexy, naked sixteen-year-old girl, who has just become my wife, is going to beg me to fuck her brains out! Repeatedly!”Clarissa laughed, “I suppose there’s no harm in taking the blame for that!”“Can I ask why you were so vehement before?”“I guess I just want you to accept that what you did wasn’t wrong, but I fear it’s a losing battle.”“That’s just it, Lissa. I struggled over all of that because it was wrong and it was right, and the internal conflict. I released it from its confines and masturbated slowly. I figured on a lengthy call. I took over the sex description, describing Penny and the sex we had in the orgy room. I could hear the panting in my receiver. Within my descriptions, I asked them to describe their current actions."We're naked on the bed, masturbating each other," said Carol. "I'm stroking her pussy and playing with her tits and she's doing the same for me." And later: "Sandy's wearing the strap on. She's sliding it in. I'm. Artie’s demeanor, although they were similar in age, infantilized him that much. He could think of no other way their relationship would work.“Well, Charlie, you said this was personal. So what’s this all about?”“I have to ask you about something, Artie.”“Well, what is it that you wanted to ask?”“I don’t know quite how to put it.”“Do you think I would know how to put it?”“No, I don’t think so.”“So don’t you think it might be easier on both of us if you just got to the fucking point.