B, this was not your fault. I'm to blame for this. Remember I told you that we need to experiment some? It seems that you are hypersensitive to the te...tosterone spike. We'll lower the dosage next time." Please tell me that I didn't hurt you." Well, I've never been fucked harder, but I really enjoyed that. I'll be walking bowlegged tomorrow, but I'll remember why fondly. Is this the first time you've ever passed out?" No, but it's the first time in a very long time and the first time during. I averted my eyes. She gave me the tea and sat opposite me on the divan folding her legs to the side. As she did, her robe parted a bit and her thighs were visible. I tried my level best to avert my eyes, but it would always go back to seeing her thighs. She knew I was looking at her. She got up suddenly. As she got up her robe parted and I could see her inside. I got confirmed that she was nude inside.She went inside her bedroom and got a few photo albums for me to look. She sat beside me and. ..he felt their balls contact. His own wife grabbed his friends balls in her hands, lifting them up to be slapped against his. He looked down, bit was almost unable to see the view, then he looked at his wife, making her naughty face as she fingered herself while helping his friend slap against his ballsShe was like a pro, watching them, feeling them, helping them feel each other. The slippery goo she extracted helping them slide together. He felt the tickle of her fingers and he let out a moan. She said, “Ah, the doorbell.”Harry stood up and said, “That will be Miss McCullum. I’ll get it.”“Okay,” Greg said with a grin. Harry had been a totally different person since his date. He remembered his first girlfriend and the slow progress of the relationship. He remembered the kissing sessions that lasted all night and left him with blue balls. It was months after the first date before he saw his first naked breast. That event had left him with wet underwear. He chuckled at the memory.When.