Believe me, that’s just not the type of sex you have with the man you’ve been sleeping with for more than ten years!And with Marcus, it’s more t...han just fucking, it’s a true sexual event. And that’s what I want when I have sex, a sexual event. It’s the ultimate: the most intimate, the most primal sexual act I can have. I want it to be special, the thing I’m looking forward to days before it happens and the thing that still gives me a tingle days after.Believe me, a lover, who is not at all. Climbing lines and pitons concealed in the wrists...”As he spoke, from out of nothing, a line fired and latched into the side of a rock formation. The line became taught and seemed to disappear until all that was left of it were a couple of feet sticking out of the piton embedded in the rock and leading to nothing. Springheel faded back into sight, and it was clinging to the side of the bare rock, held by the piton, until the wearer bent his knees, pushed off from the side of the rock. She was a hot little package but she was always cool to me. "Don't look so shocked. I have to see what is so special about your technique that even Big Dyke folds."Now, I'm not really special in the sack. I work to make sure the girl enjoys herself but I'm no Donkey Dick. I wasn't about to miss this opportunity by telling her the truth. If she wanted to believe I was special in the sack who was I to disabuse her."I'd love to," I said.I followed her to the staff dorm and up to the second floor.. I moved down towards her beauty and bite there and on her waist…Abhi: ahh… you making me crazy dear… come-on…Removed my pant and held her legs and pulled off her legging… Her pussy is pink and fully wet. I just wanted to suck it but she wanted to get her fucked for first…She took my dick in her hand and moving it towards the pussy…She spread her legs wide now and I held my long thick 6inch dick… rubbed the clitoris with dick…Ahbi: oh… god… you killing me… push it inside…Rubbed the pussy for few.