I climbed back on the table and gave him about a minute’s worth of cock sucking to make sure he was fully hard. I had picked up a bottle of K-Y lubr...icant and liberally coated his penis and the opening of my vagina with it. I then straddled him placing my vagina directly above his distended penis. “I am going to control the penetration,” I explained. “Otherwise your big cock might hurt me if you get too excited.” I held the lips of my pussy open with one hand while I guided that big head to my. I said “wow’ that would be hot. The next time I saw him I had noticed the lights down a little more than usual, but a lay face down and he began my massage. 40 or so minutes just like a normal massage then as normal he would begin rimming my ass and lubing up his fingers and start to open me up. After a while of this and my hole was relaxed, he gets a little more forceful and climbs on the table spreads my legs and wraps 1 arm under my hips. I help to lift myself from the table, pushing my hips. Lise gazed at her husband. Rod did look handsome in the tan and green uniform of the State Patrol. He’d been on the patrol for three years, was a patrolman on a small municipal police department for three years before that, and before that he was a police cadet in high school. Police work was his entire existence. Sometimes Lise thought her husband’s job meant more to him than the boys and her. She had once read a book called I Am Third, written by a famous football player. The title came from. I stood there staring up at a one inch rope that was dangling from a rafter that had to be about forty feet high. I watched as coach climbed hand over hand, his legs wrapped tightly around the rope as he shinnied all the way up to the rafters, touched the I-beam with one hand, and then slid back down the rope. He turned, smiled and invited me to try it. On my first try, got about eight feet off the ground then slipped and slid back down onto my butt so I knew that it sure as the hell wasn't as.