If I thought he had hammered me last night, I hadn't felt anything yet. It seemed he got longer and thicker with each stroke, stretching my ass to a p...ace I never dreamed it could go.Harder and harder, faster and faster he went. I felt his balls slapping up under me and each time his cock bottomed in my ass he ground himself against my cheeks. Now I really did feel him swell. I was balancing myself with one hand against the lower shower wall while the fingers on the other hand frantically. She turned back to the game on the table but her gaze lingering for a moment on PC-1’s still clothed groin. Tiffany surveyed the table and dismissed trying any easy shots. Despite her eagerness to remove PC-1’s briefs, she was still a competitive gal. She selected another shot requiring a long reach across the table. She leaned over the table dragging her nipples across the velvet. Still out of reach due to her lack of heels, she lifted and braced one leg bent upon the table edge. Tiffany. She started to move slowly. It was an amazing feeling, the way she moved up and down. I will never be able to describe the sensation. As she picked up speed so she did with the length of my cock. The movement was a thing of absolute beauty. She started to sweat. Her hair becoming matted to her head, and the outside length seemed to ebb and flow like the waves made as tide on a beach. More of me was moving in and out of her and at the same time she was angling so that the mushroom was reaching. "Thank you". I replied."Im gonna run upstairs for a sec, youre welcome to go sit down in the living room." she said as she walked out of the kitchen, upstairs.I couldnt believe i was in Miss Debling's house and trust me i have been hiding my boner all day. As far as i know that is. I went to the living room and sat down on the couch and thats when Miss Debling came down stairs and stood right in front of me in her silk robe. "Remember this?" she asked. It was the same robe i had seen her in the.