I do as she ask and mount. I go into a pussy that feels as wet and hot as it does with long foreplay, just an idea how she runs). She gets on top and ...rides the rod, its getting good for her on the third orgasm, she gets weak. I have to hold her from falling off me, and into the floor. She is still cumming, just not capable of movement. I hear her moan as she looks at me almost drunk eyed. Speechless just capable of sound. I take the hunt and push upward in her. in and out hitting the spot she. I half lay down beside him propping myself on one elbow before he wrapped his arms around me and tugged until I was draped over his chest. ‘Comfy?’ he asked wiggling himself a little deeper into the cushions at his back. I managed to nod before his lips closed over mine. They were warm and soft as they slipped over my cheek and closed over my ear lobe. His breath stirred my hair, tickling my neck when he breathed in my ear, ‘Is this where you’d normally lay to talk to me?’ I nodded again. I. He's polluting the place." Uh, good night, folks..."Consciousness came in stages. I thought I felt a soft touch. Drifted off. Fingers on my face. Drifted off. Uh-oh ... like an angel. Definitely an angel. You've done it, boy. You're dead. No, wait, this is prettier than an angel. Everybody knows angels are blonde. This one's awfully redheaded and concerned-looking."Jo..." Stoney, what have you done?" I love you, Johanna Elise." You're bumped up pretty bad." Hello, Mister Jackson," a nurse said.. He was like a kid. He couldn’t pour piss out of a boot if the instructions were written on the heel, as the expression goes. That asshole I married left me before Henry was born and I had done my best, really, but he was a handful.He just liked to get into trouble. My mom told me it’s just that he wants attention, but I pay attention to him. Oh maybe not as much as work, and maybe I am a little tired to put up with his bull shit in the evening. Ok. So maybe I don’t pay him enough.