“Watching pornos, I just act like the girls do. I figured that’s how I’d want it done to me, so that’s how I try to do it.” M said.J stood...up now, stroking his giant erect cock. “Fuuuuucccck, M…you’re amazing…really intense!” M stood up, looked J in the eyes and stepped toward him powerfully. Just as J was about to step back, M dropped to his knees, mouth open and eyes closed as if simulating that he wanted to receive a massive facial. J gently pushed his cock into M’s mouth. M submitted. Lynn said Are you comfortable and I said not really,this love seat is small for the 2 or us. She said we could go into the living room and sit on the couch and she could make me ice tea,I said sure we could do that and I'm thirsty as her air wasn't on yet. when we got off the love seat,She said to me these kisses have done something for me (Her) and I said me too.She looked at my shorts and saw my small bulge and purposely brushed up against me and said are you Hot and I said Yes,you should. And nothing came out. Not a dribble, not even a single drop of semen. His penis just pulsed a couple of times, then began to go soft.“Oh God, Francesco, is that it?” snapped Giselle, angry and frustrated. “Do you not have any sperm in those balls of yours? Are you a man at all?”“I’m sorry, my sweet, I don’t know what to say, I apologize,” stammered her useless husband.All of Giselle’s frustration and anger spilled out. “Francesco, honestly, what is the point of you?” she snapped. “I can’t go on. Pleasing the girl will get you more future requests from her.”She rolls over on her back and I get out a condom. She says “I am “fixed” that way, and don’t need one.” I toss it aside and get into position over her. She guides me into her and I bottom out She was surprisingly tight but very wet and it slid in. I started stroking and she got a bit wetter. I stroked faster and she put her legs around me and joined them at the ankles. We both were going in unison. After a while (please, I did not.