He’d managed to bring her to her peak, but the orgasm had disappointed her sorely – doubly so because she’d sought out a one night stand for the...specific purpose of breaking a string of similar lackluster climaxes. Resigned that this wasn’t the path to finding her lost sense of excitement in sex, she decided that she should at least do her best not to be rude.She moaned encouragement and thrust her hips back at him, hoping her words didn’t sound as false and sarcastic to him as they felt to. I could hardly wait to tell this tale when we got home.Well, that was enough for that day. We started jogging toward the nearest subway station. In deference to the other people using the train, we sat in the last car to keep down the number of people we offended with our excessive sweat. It was too bad that there was no place for us to take a shower before we got on the train.A few days later when we passed that same bunch of bushes, we broke up an especially gruesome rape. We never did get a. You’re getting so wet and I'm getting so turned on. I move my hands across your breasts, softly pinching your nipple which sends jolts through your body. I move my hand up your neck and you kiss and suck on my fingers. I let you suck on one for a second and get it nice and wet. Then I move my hand down and slide the wet finger across your clit and rub your lips. I move my finger around your swollen lips tracing your lips and then back up to your clit which is getting harder and more swollen. Theplan was simple: take on all comers, cum on all takers –hands-on demonstrate to the horny, horn-swoggled womenof Boob Hill that one man could, indeed, satisfy onewoman, and then return the satiated gals to their rightfulfamilies.The group of well-hung twat-tamers and their bustycock wranglers mounted up, cantered off the high groundand down towards Dike City, rocking sensuously back andforth in their polished leather saddles. They were trottingMain Street in a matter of a minutes, then.