She loves the feeling of the male orgasm. She loves the heat…the squirt….. She had always told me she can feel every twitch of a mans dick...and her cervix feels every spurt if the guy is deep enough. She almost always orgasms from this…..and yes she said she did…..as he came she rubbed her clit hard and they embraced and made out as her pussy tightened around his softening dick.They stayed that way until he softened up and fell out. he looked down and pulled her panties. It's a low key place on the outside, in Kerkstraat in the old town, but in those days it was one of the best regarded places to go for quick gay sex in Amsterdam. They used to have parties upstairs where you paid an admission fee and went to a changing room. You got a locker key on a chain for round your neck, you put all your clothes and valuables in the locker, and you went to the party naked. It was a small enough room, you might get 40 people at a party. There was a bar where you drank on. Although Khozem tried in vain to brush personal glory aside, he could not deny what hid within him. He believed his plans would finally succeed and avoid the malaise his father had brought to an Organization rife with bureaucracy, inefficiency, and complacency.He sipped slowly his glass of Rooh Afza, the liquid syrupy, red, and cold on his tongue. With each sip new opportunities unfolded with the ultimate aim of agitating the ridiculous peace process ushered in by the land of heathens, drug. His profile did not say he was into men, but he chatted with me. During the chat he let me know he was horny also and just wanted to nut. He usually did not do anything with guys, usually couples but he really needed to bust a nut. I let him know I never had anyone do me anally and he was ready to come take that cherry. I let him know where I lived and I went to get a shower. It took about 30 minutes and he was at my apartment door. When I let him in he was very uptight and let me know he did.