Riley drops his pace. She moans and moans. Their intimate slowness doesn't last. Riley coaxes her up and flips her. He drives his unrelenting pole int... her softeness, her knees either side of his thighs. She lets him take her for a number of deep, fast thrusts. 'Gentle', she tells him, as though calming a stallion. Riley registers her request. He's buried in her, 8/10th lost to the moment but he grins, obediently slowing their pace.Karina moves next, drawing her hips up rhythmically and rolling. At this point I wish I had given him more of what he wanted. We both got to find out what that one president was talking about when he started marketing stuff for E.D. My hubby developed erectile dysfunction and now sex is no longer an option, for him. I felt guilty as well as frustrated at the same time. I'm getting closer to 50 (not there yet) I have developed more of an interest in it, maybe it's the denial of sex to me that is part of that, but whatever the cause, I am still horny.Well I. She blushed and looked away, probably embarrassed over the daydreams she'd been having recently under his guidance. She was a shy Hispanic girl who kept her tight body hidden under baggy shirts and conservative skirts. She had a face that belonged on a girl four years her junior, and her cute little glasses emphasized her youthful appearance. Her hair was pulled back in a bun, but it required only the removal of a couple of bobby-pins and a rubber band to make it tumble around her like a dark. "He's the one that bought the vibrator for me. I don't think he realizes just how much I use them, though." Oh yeah?" Peggy asked. "What are we talking here? A set of batteries a month?"Desiree giggled. "Okay, we'll go with that," she said.After hanging up the phone following that conversation she found that talking about her "toys" had made her want to use one. Her panties were wet and she had an itch between her legs. She took a quick peek at Richard and found he was engrossed in a college.