I should mention that James is a most masculine gentleman, having an organ of regeneration fully ten inches in length and two inches wide, and in our ...present position I could sense every inch as he sank into me. This is one of my most favored of positions for our pleasures. Whilst I prefer to gaze at him and kiss and embrace him in our more loving interludes, in those which we undertake more from our lusts, I greatly prefer this method. It makes me feel so helpless, so vulnerable as he uses me. I hadn’t been out to a club or anything with the girls since a bad break up a few months back so I was rather nervous. I had talked to a few guys online and on the phone but none of them had seemed right for me. None of them could understand some of the things I was into. We arrived at the club at about nine and as Tracey had said Jenna and Renee were waiting in the parking lot. “Hiya!” I said putting on a smile as we walked to them. “Oh My God Krys you came!” came a shriek of joy from Jenna.. It seemed to the two observers that their father held his pulsing cock inside their mother for a long time while he attempted to fuck a baby into her womb.At last, he allowed himself to relax on top of her, while Jean rubbed her hands up and down his back, occasionally pulling on his ass cheeks to keep him in place as his cock shrank.Terry quietly closed the door and led Lynne back along the hallway to his bedroom.'What did you think of that, Lynney?' he asked.Lynne had begun rubbing her slit. She worked me like a pole for as long as I could stand.I pull both of her hands in front of her and bind her wrists together with the sock: twice around, once through, once around, once more through. I lean back and she drops to her elbows in front of me. The sacred fluid drips off of her and onto the floor betwen her knees. I take two fingers and flutter in slowly palm down to feel the ridges. She has those lower back muscles I love. I knew she would. Shiny like marble would if you.