" The woman grinned lasciviously and continued, "Sue, you have to tell me! Is he as good in bed as he looks like he is? Please tell me?" No, Trudy," S...ue replied with her voice sad and her eyes downcast. "He's not as good as it looks like he should be..." Then she brightened and exclaimed, "He's far better! Darling Trudy, I'm waiting for him to split me in two! He's utterly marvelous!" With a lascivious grin she added, "What he does do is bring me to orgasm and keep me there for as long as. And we are kissing and my body melts down onto the bed and now our hands are really everywhere. My hands are moving, clutching his clothes, his body, the blanket on the bed, his hair, whatever they can touch. Every sensation is magnified. His tongue is in my mouth, playing with the roof, wrestling my own tongue. He bites my upper lip slightly. Our mouths are pressed so tightly together, moving so passionately and he grabs my hair. I am pressed down on the bed and his entire body is pressed. The rats we tested just kind of lay there and flopped around. It's most entertaining."Her eyes glittered in glee and she was enjoying herself way too much. Careful not to show too much emotion, I shook my head."So why are you here, really?" Honestly? I wouldn't have missed this for the world. You are a very important man to me. I wouldn't want anything to happen to you now, after all I have invested in you. By the way, there were some interesting results on your physical. You haven't had any,. “Fu-u-u-ck,” he bellowed, as he pushed in, amazed by the unusual tightness that gloved him, by the extra-wicked sensations of me rubbing him through the thin wall. I couldn't help a feeling of satisfaction. Mark might have had a fantasy, but I reckoned reality had outclassed his fantasy by far. I was incredibly turned on myself and, slipping my free hand between my legs, I stroked my own clit, before dipping straight into my own weeping hole. I wanted this to be about them, but I was getting an.