This was fucking euphoria.After a few moments she lets up, and eventually starts bobbing her head up and down, bringing her hands back around my dick ...and slightly twisting with with every head bob. This was without the greatest head I have ever received, and my knees were working overtime keeping me standing."Ah, oh god, damn, that feels fucking good" I moan as she continues her assualt on my cock, up and down, her hands lightly twisting around my rod as she comes up and goes back down. I can. It seemed as if time had frozen, the ripples in the lake pausing mid motion, the flames in the braziers freezing mid flicker.There was a sense of foreboding, as if the saying of the name was enough to throw the balance of the planet out of alignment.The pause deepenedThe only sound Michael heard was the beat of his own heart, it grew louder and louder as the seconds ticked by.Time seemed to expand, like a rubber band being pulled taught from both ends.Michael had the feeling of being caught at. Donna explained before and after c***d birth she used copious amounts of vitamin E oil on her pussy and ass to help her pussy get back into shape, and prevent stretch marks. It must have worked, she had none at all, Thank God.Donna rubbed Maggi down as she laid back with her legs in the air, her pink pussy open and her asshole puckered. Maggi looked so ready to fuck, I just kept staring at her beautiful pussy, her butterfly lips were more than 4 inches across when stretched out, (I stretched. What with the dildo and the ache from all my other wounds, Iwas nearly fainting with agony and I just flapped around on the floor makingno forward progress. I heard an exasperated expletive from her and she walked over and startedwhipping the soles of my feet with her crop. "I'm not waiting all fucking day, you're crawling slower than a snail!" I'd thought my body was so racked with pain that she couldn't add to it,but I'd never realized the soles of my feet were so sensitive as this new.