If you take two hydrogen atoms and combine them with an oxygen atom, which is male and which is female? You don't come out with baby hydrogen and oxyg...n atoms. It's completely different." Like there's a male and female flower," I laughed."There's a male part, the stamen, and a female part, the pistil and carpel. The carpel produces the egg and the stamen produces the pollen or sperm. Just like you have a cock and balls that produce semen and sperm and I have a vagina and ovaries that produce. Soon I could see it bulging in her throat, while his loose hairy sack bobbed against her chin. He was blaspheming under his breath as she swallowed every inch. Clearly, she was not as innocent as she made out, and I was sure that his was not the first p---k she had enjoyed in this way. I whispered to Abigail that she should let him f---k her now. Eagerly, she let his p---k slip out of her mouth, and laid down on bed, spreading her legs lewdly and exposing her c—t, still wet from my fingering.. Docile. I never, in a million years would have thought him capable of such a thing. I showed the letter to my wife Carol, who’s only comment was, “War does strange things, dear. Were you able to resist the temptations of the flesh in Saigon or Tokyo, when you were in the service?” “That was different! We weren’t married.” I snapped back, not sure if I was royally pissed at my old man, or just disappointed. Carol replied, “Was it? Really?” and then dropped the conversation, returning to her. She began to cry softly as she lookedup at me, but did not ask me to stop. I could feel her pussy throbbing on my cock and wantedso bad to sink it in her to the hilt. I held still fora couple minutes before she started to grind against meand I meet her rhythm. I took slow increasing depthstrokes until it was buried to my balls. Her pussy wasso tight it almost hurt when I pushed it in. Togetherwe stepped up the speed and pressure until we wereslamming together like crazy. We were a perfect.