I have always had a very high sex drive and one woman never could hold my interest for long. I set up my profile on Yahoo and waited. Several days pas...sed with not one reply. Then one day when I opened it up there was a message. This couple Jon and Mary, both in their mid 30s was looking for another man. Right up my alley. I replied back and waited a few days for them to reply. Several more days went by and then one day I got an instant message. It was them and they asked me some personal. God, how we cum! As the blinding light and electric sensation wash over me, causing me to jerk, thrust, and scream bubblingly into her sodden cunt, so is she. And we die the little death for a timeless moment, our muscles painfully rigid, our nipples tightening to aching points, and we thrash, buck, hump, and thrust. Our cries are mostly incoherent, muffled as they are in folds of wet, puffy, pink flesh, but occasionally a word makes it out of those sodden holes: "FUCK!... SHIT!... CUMMING!.... I was so slow it took about a minute and a half but felt like forever, and I was sweating with the effort of restraint and Janet was making very appreciative noises, albeit quiet ones. Eventually my pubic hair crushed into hers. “That was marvellous Dave, now you can pound my pussy as hard as you want.”Janet’s word was law at this time so I started off with quick strokes and speeded up until she was gasping and scrabbling around my sides with her delicate hands. “Cumming.” She gasped. “Me. The handle turned. The door inched open. An eye. A nose. A face. A smile. He took off his hat, placed it under his arm and stepped inside.‘Sorry, Miss. You just seemed to vanish. I even wondered if you… you… you know? Jumped!’My dress, seductively split to the thigh, had opened up. My legs were bare. He tried not to look, but failed. I stood quickly, smoothed down the white silk and swept hair behind my ear. In a way he was right. I had jumped. And I was still falling. Stepping closer to him, I.