"Yes, fucking yes, god don’t cum, please don’t cum" Jill said in panting words. I closed my eyes and grit my teeth, my stomach muscles were on fir...e, my arse muscles were crying for a rest and I was fast running out of steam. Jill made some sort of grunting sound and squeal for a few seconds, she looked straight my eyes. "Now you can do whatever you want to me" She said exhaustedly. "Rollover, get on your knees", eagerly she obeyed, her arse was inches from me, I grasped her waist and rammed my. In over a year, however, my wife has not asked me one time to give myself a shot so that I could penetrate her with my penis. Not one time.For the past year and a half, it is an unspoken reality, but we both acknowledge the fact that my reduced size is simply inadequate to pleasure my wife. In fact, since September 2013 I have penetrated my wife one time….I had an orgasm in less than five minutes and my wife embarrassingly told me that she could not feel anything….since then, our sex life is my. Then suddenly, he releases her. Diana rocks free of his grip, stumbling and nearly falling to the ground. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she recovers herself. Unconsciously, Diana reaches down to smooth her skirt and is shocked to discover how much is has ridden up. Bunched around her waist as it is, the skirt leaves her totally exposed. Everyone can see her bare around ass and naked, wet pussy. Normally this wouldn’t bother her, being a stripper, but this isn’t her job either and she. I phoned the lawyer to tell him Mrs Graham would bring the cheque now. "Would we make it payable to his firm?” He answered, "Yes, and I will be here until after six." I thanked him. Then Molly appeared and left for the hotel. I mentioned to Sue and May, “When Molly comes back I am going to ask her not to come back until I phone her. That will give us time to discuss the Francis problem.” Sue answered, “May Jack and I have had a good chat about it. Jack has come up with some good solutions..