She started to moan and began holding her breath in order to cum even harder. Sometimes she held her breath to the point of nearly passing out, which ...always led her to a ground-shaking orgasmic explosion. Panting, moaning, holding breath - it spiralled up towards a huge climax.Then her pussy exploded in a wild sequence of orgasms. She tried to keep rubbing while she came to make her climax longer and cum even more. Her screams filled the car, the splashes of the orgasm overflowed the edge of. We are now eight years into this relationship. And it shows no signs of ending. That's fine with me. I've more than made my peace with it. I know I'll never deliver the speech.As I pulled into Brad's driveway, I knew what was going to happen. This was, in many ways, very routine now, though there were always variations. And, despite the fact that it had become pretty predictable, it never failed to get my heart pumping and my cock stirring.I would let myself in through the unlocked door. Brad. Her drive on the first tee gave us a sample of how the rest of the round would go. She birdied the first three holes.Her concentration was complete. If one of us hit a good shot, softly, she would comment, "Nice, very nice." Other then that, she was absorbed with her ball, the course, and her swing which was as smooth as it was powerful.On the sixteenth, Ed said to me, "A machine, a damn machine, a great damn machine."On the eighteenth, she thanked us. "I understand that you play four times a. We lay there for a while, then I said "I'll go andget dinner on" as I got out of bed and headed for the toilet to cleanmyself up, coming back into the bedroom I picked up my black satinknickers, slid them up my broad thighs, next my Bra to keep my boobsunder control, then my tights and finally my polyester satin dress, Irepaired my make up and went to finish dinner.After dinner I asked him what he was going to do for work, as he had togo back to being Donna, he though for a while and said "well.