. until you are too exhausted to continue. My personal best is 34 hands free orgasms in about 45 minutes. These are very intense orgasms. My wife's...comment after watching that was, "How can I ever compete with that thing?"On a few occasions, I have involuntarily "squirted" ~ like a girl might squirt. I have no idea what it was that came out, but it wasn't cum and it wasn't pee, and it came out with a lot of force (even though I was flaccid). I'm not sure what it was, or how to make it. Betty wrapped the towel about her waist and stepped to the sink. How many times had she come? Once with Chad, at least twice with Danny, and maybe even more. She'd gotten too dizzy to count, knowing only that great surges of feeling were thundering over her clitoris and through her pussy.She wondered just how long her son had been screwing, where he head leaned his cunnilingus technique, what girl had been the first to feel his rigidly yearning young penis. Betty knew a tiny bite of jealousy at. Much like the panties, her bra also had to eventually give way from expansion and just become focusedly tighter resulting in her attire mimicking that of even the most shameless stripper where her bra merely or perhaps barely covered the ever expansive widening darkened pools of her aureolas. And her panties instead of expanding widthfully, instead sunk inward between her pussy lips, borrowing themselves between each crack that was available to it. Arousal of the fabrics constricting nature. " Don't be so paranoid," she said. "Not everybody is in the conspiracy to get you. I can't believe that people I've known for years, set out to meet me on the off chance that some character named Harv would move in next door, and I might spill the beans that maybe I'd be on a trip. I didn't even mention you in connection with the trip." But..." Chill-ax, Zeus. These guys are cool. If they had to pick a side, they'd be on your side." She put her hand on my shoulder and shook it.I hadn't realized.