There is nothing like being able to completely satisfy any guy and make them go weak on you when you do. I sat up and Jim sat down beside me and told...me how great it was feeling his cock all the way inside of my throat. He said that he couldn’t believe how long I held my breath as he was cumming deep into my throat. I attempted to talk, but my voice was hoarse after getting pounded so hard. Get rammed in the throat is not something I would like all the time, but every now and then, it is. You can’t tell Her obviously that you wank on Her all the time and your desperate desire is to spunk your pants with your eyes on Her. I do recall one occasion when I went into the woods after work, so wound-up by Her and what She was wearing that day, and stripped off to nude-wank over Her, chanting Her name loudly, without realising that I was next to a path and without warning as I was jerking myself into ecstasy, a man and woman walked past. It was maybe a couple of years later when I. These things are all strange to me there was no such thing as under water travel but I am under water cause I can smell it. Anyway I couldn’t figure out how to turn anything on and so I drifted, I hungered, for how long I don’t know and all I could think about was food, pussy, and death. The fucking ocean is a vast body of water and this vessel is far from the surface I can feel the weight of it, to just abandon this craft or whatever it is without a plan is not an option, I’m not suicidal. . OK what happened when you got to his house, she said well I left my coat in the car and walked to the door. Oh man I am shaking and my feet feel cold by now. She said I rang the door bell and he let me in. Well what then? She said we fucked. OH I know but tell me about it. She said well he has a king size bed and we fucked all over it. How many times I asked? She said oh alot, I got there at ten and left at four so I could beat you home. When was this I asked? She said it was about two months.