Tanya felt herself being pulled towards something, it was warm. She rushed towards. She heard her body take a breath and the overwhelming tide of phys...ical sensation washed over her. Uncountable nerves and muscles each demanding her attention and response. It took her a second to adjust, to tune out the stimulus that was meaningless, the processes that her body would handle on it's own. The pain and soreness flowed from her crotch, but now it was strangely comforting a reassurance that she was. I had my arms wrapped around her as she did this, she then lifted herself up and began moving a little more. Her eyes were shut at first as she bit her lower lip. The movement then started to pick up even more and she was back to her heavy breathing and slight moaning. I took my hands and cupped her tits into my hands slightly pinching those little nipples. I held as still as possible letting her do all the work, I wanted her to practice because there was no way in hell I would just fuck her. "Squeeze your clit," he orders. When she does, another orgasm overwhelms her. This time he continues the hard, fast pounding. Her fingers return to her clit after letting go of it because of the sensitivity. This signals readiness for his release, and as soon as she shakes and undulates beneath him, rasping out her ecstasy through vocal chords abused by continuous moans, he pushes deeper than ever and releases his potent sperm in powerful jets to send them where her egg awaits penetration. They. He had told him to thank her. I did not dare ask what he thanked for.We sat on the couch and sipped our beers and talked about this and that. I knew him a little from before since we had been neighbours for a few years. After a while he sat a little closer to me and put an arm around my shoulders. It was nice. He stroked me and soon he held a tit in his hand, and squeezed gently. Delicious… We kissed and soon we cuddled on the couch."You looked so lovely outside today," he said."I so wanted to.