“Let's try it.”Was she k**ding?“Lay down." She patted the center of her bed. I was stunned; powerless; and soon noticing the speckles of her bed...oom ceiling. She was wearing a black skirt cut a few inches above the knees. She knelt next to me with a coy smile."Listen Bryan, this doesn't mean we hang out. Comprende'? We'll do it but you better not tell!"She pulled her skirt up. She was . . . She was actually going to do it! The thought was like a hairbrush to my forearms. She straddled me, her. She suddenly knew for sure that he was going to stick that monster cock in her. Her juices were flowing down her channel. In a minute she would be dripping. Rick reached out with his right hand and cupped the left cheek of her well curved ass. He pulled her tighter against him and with the other hand he lifted her right leg drawing it across his legs. Jean suddenly found herself positioned above his standing pole. Rick moved his right hand to the back of her head, and forced it down to his. He. He drove his cock up to his balls; he rammed her, harder each time till she was working in rhyme and when he emptied his load, not only did her cry echoed around the room but her entire being shuddered and bucked. Slowly he pulled out. “That was the nicest fuck I have had, you were great and maybe next time you can suck and drain my balls that is if you want too. I will leave my mobile for now that we have connected I don’t have to use the credit points from this organization. He kissed her. Perhaps that has something to do with my fascination with wanting to be teased mercilessly and not being able to control if and when I come. Not to mention that, as you well know, going without intensifies the sexuality. I think that may be why Donna and I had never gone farther with it before now, in a way. I like to be put off, but Donna has to have it. And lucky me, she wants it from me! When I had mentioned extended chastity for me in the past, she had commented that the problem with it was.