She arching her back and trying to force my head much deeper. Jaise he mujhe laga ki ab wo apne orgasm ke najdeek pahuch rahi hai I replaced my finger... with my tongue and started stimulating her outer labia. Phir dhere dhere I started poking my tongue inside her vagina. She was now more like growling than moaning and she arched her back like crazy and at that very moment I knew she is about to cum and thus with a huge deafening moan she cummed. She cummed in gallons and I was trying to drink as. I feel the big mushroom- beautifully sculpted- head, wet and slippery, rubbing against my tiny, tender and virgin (well, small butt-plugs and few fingers- not necessarily my own fingers- don't count) asshole. His hand on my shoulder, the other holding me by the waist. His hand slips and rubs my ass cheek. It quickly, yet tenderly, runs through my ass crack. I can feel his finger slipping into my lubed asshole, only for a split of a second. It reminds me of how empty I feel. I feel something. Positioning their partners over their dicks, they feel the soft embrace of their pussies surrounding them, their dicks hard as a rock by the pills. Without the little red capsule, they wouldn’t be able to stay erect for the whole shift and produce enough spermatozoid to inseminate women one after the other. This advancement in science came at the right moment, allowing men to go down the rabbit hole of fucking women repeatedly and making babies to repopulate the human species.As their partners. I'm not blessed with a large cock, but what I've got is responsive, and has a remarkable ability to recover from almost endless abuse.I know blokes are supposed to respond to visual stimuli, and I'm the first to offer praise to the gods of the internet for the bounteous porn available at all times of the day and night, but I also adore erotic literature (both reading and writing). My main buzz however, the one thing that gets me ready to cum in seconds, that gets my heart beating and my breath.