” I can just feel the sadistic smile she must be wearing as she scoots closer and rubs her dick up and down the crack of my boxers.I lean back and l...ok her in the face. “Are you serious?” Definitely has a devilish smile, I knew it. “You’re insatiable.”“What can I say? I love putting my cock in your ass, but I can go a little longer without it.”“Thank god, my ass needs a little time to recoup.” “But don’t think I won’t wake you up with my dick down your butthole.” “I’d expect like nothing less.”. "She looked at me, pulled me against her with her arms around my back, and said, "Please. You can do it. You already did without protection. So it won't matter."I exploded inside her.Erupting, gasping, panting, and moaning, calling her name, I kept feeling it squirt out of the end of my penis. It felt like it would never stop.After we were done having intense, passionate and intimate sex, we laid there for what seemed an eternity. She finally looked at me and said, "I have to get to bed."I. "You're a gorgeous woman and you never seem to wear a bra. Your headlights are on all the time, and I can't help noticing." We were sitting on long reclining deck chairs, snd she came and sat on mine, and pushed my feet aside to make room. Then she lifted her top and said "God wants you to see his work." This was getting weird.I have to agree however, she was right about God, snd I'm an atheist. I'm a boob man, These things were tiny, and perfect."I'd very much like to make love, but we aren't. I couldn't handle it, knowing that." Cynthia drew me inside her mouth fully, now sucking me hard, causing me to lose all train of thought. I didn't have a better answer for her than the one I'd already given her anyway. But I also knew as she now drew me closer and closer towards orgasm again, that Monday and Tuesday were apt to be very trying days. Very trying and tempting days indeed."Oh fuck," I moaned instead, feeling the surge of sweetness suddenly racing up the length of my cock. I.