I have heard of it but never had a woman that did it. There is no mistaking when she comes. I flipped her onto her back while remaining in her and ***...** her passionately, sliding in and out, long *******. I could feel myself bottoming out and didn’t want to hurt her. I am rather well-endowed at 8.5 to 9 inches, fully erect. The more I did the more she wanted. Finally I came and we collapsed together. We must have ****** for 30 minutes straight. We rested and then did it again. She had multiple. Thanks for all of the editing advice and words of encouragement. Oh, and one more thing, the lyrics to the Ma Rainey and Bessie Smith tunes are NOT mine. I didn’t come up with them and I hold no legal rights to them. Chapter 8 Ste-Mere-Eglise, France, June 6, 1944 Daniel let out a heartfelt groan as he conjured the memory of his unexpected, albeit enthusiastic, first union with Justine. After that morning, everything had taken a turn for the worst. He’d behaved like an ass with both women —. We had arranged to meet them one weekend, Mary had to pull out at the last moment due to illness, so I went on my own and met them in our usual pub, Jullian and Anne were sorry that Mary could not join us and decided that the would cheer me up and we would have a great night, which we did, although I did notice that the touches seemed to linger a lot longer than usual, at the end of the night, Jullian invited me back to theirs, when I declined they insisted and would not let it be so in the end. Ab wah apney lund ko Meenu ki choot mey apne supare tak bahar kheech kar poori takat se jor jor key shot laganey laga. Meenu Ki halat ab kharab ho rahi thi aur uskey bharey hue nittamb takiey mey ghusey ja rahey the. Ab Abhi ka lund menu ki choot mey jar tak chot mat raha tha. Meenu ki choot par ab lund ki jar aur uski balls se bhi jabardust chot ho rahi thi aur har shot par phatt key sath sath chattt. Ki awaj bhi honey lagi. Meenu ko Abhi key poori takat se lagaye hue shots bardast karna.