My body began shuddering in joy as I hit the peak of my second orgasm. He flipped me over and threw my legs up in the air while inserting just the ti... back in me. He began to slide just the tip in and out rapidly driving me wild. My legs started to quiver as I yelled out that I was about to cum again. After several more short strokes he pulled completely out and I squirt all over him with a stream while screaming. He didn't stop and pushed all the way in and just kept pounding me at this. The first thought in my mind was how I could have forgotten to lock the door. I was slightly embarrassed that he had caught me in such a compromising position. My legs were gapped open, my pants and underwear down around my ankles, and my swollen red shaft was jutting straight upward, in an obvious state of sexual arousal. I knew it was useless to try and cover my nakedness, so I just leaned forward slightly and looked up at him. He ask me if he could borrow some toilet tissue since there were. ” Stripe just knew he was getting his cock sucked.An hour later cum dripped from the corners of Angel’s mouth as she greedily swallowed another load. “Oh dear I’m a mess.” Angel giggled looking at the spatters of cum on her tits. “I have it in my hair too. I’ll have to bathe somewhere.” She said collecting the gobs of cum with her fingers. Half-asleep on his back, Stripe groaned opening one eye. “There is a steam a ways that way.” He said waving a hand toward the path. “Thank you.” Angel. And thus the act of masturbation came down through the centuries as a no-no. In the same context, women back then had the same urges, and though often restrained by their mothers – and grandmothers -, also needed to get off, and could not find a man at that moment to help her. So she too had to resort to what the attorneys among us refer to as 'self help'.Finally we come to the story as told by Linda.Voulez-vous couche avec mo ice soir? I hope I got that French quote right, but in any event the.