Shit, I forgot to use my fucking condom! ‘I’m gonna…’ I could hardly breathe, this was a massive orgasm coming on. ‘I’m gonna come…’ I...began to pull out, but she pulled me back, kissing me. ‘It’s okay…’ she assured me. I wasn’t thinking about it at the time, but duh, she was probably on birth control. So, I stayed. A couple more slow strokes, and I buried my shaft inside her. The release was fucking breathtaking, and I threw my head back and let out a primal howl as my seed filled her belly til. “If you are a sufficiently exciting slut in the next few minutes, I’ll pee for you with the rest of what I have,” she said. Ashley grinned with anticipation.Dolphin asked, “Do you feel anything?”“Of the web? No, nothing. But you’re so horny!” Ashley stopped mid-stroke. “Wait, how do I know that?”Dolphin laughed. “From the web. Your sense may become a bit more clear when you’re anchored.” Ashley sighed. This was so like her experience of the web: it didn’t feel like anything had changed, except. How often had she felt Mikes hard cock fill her hot passage since then? And how about all the others she had met in the club, particularly the one with the big cock. That had scared her at first, and hurt when it first pushed into her, but what an orgasm he had given her and how empty and a little sore she had felt when he had pulled out. She hadn’t realised that she had a taste for big cocks, but with Mikes thickness and that monster of a cock in the club, she certainly did now. She started. "No she didn't! There was no way that she would ever figure out that I was thinking about her tits and not my injury or my embarrassment. She grabbed my Jockey shorts by each side then eased them down over my hips and down my legs to my pants. My cock sprung out from my shorts and bounced up and down in front of her face and then stood straight out from my body and I started crying. Mrs. Wilson stood up and pulled me into her arms, hugged me, and then began rubbing my back. She whispered into.