25” probe that it hurts.“I’m not going to try any larger this week. But I still need to test your depth tolerance. I know it is uncomfortable, b...t you are doing a good job so far. Let me know the deepest you can tolerate the insertion.”I slide the probe back and forth (sounds like I’m fucking her with the dildo doesn’t it?) I slowly move the probe forward until she tells me to stop; it isn’t quite 4” deep at this point.“Andrea, what we need to work on is reducing the involuntary muscle. ”He took off his jacket and lay on the bed.When she had finished she turned around only to find he was fast asleep.He woke the next morning to find Terry in her bathrobe watching him; he glanced at his watch it was after 10 am, he’d slept for over ten hours.“Hi”, she said “would you like some coffee?” She moved to the tea and coffee kettle supplied by the motel.He realised he was still dressed in his jeans and tee shirt. He rose from the bed. “I’m sorry darling I was a bit of a damp squib last. Slowly, the tip of his throbbing cock sank between her sucking lips. As the head drove in, her slick labes clamped tightly around his shaft."Oh, that feels soooo goood!" Kathy moaned as she felt inch after inch of Bob's hot cock drive into her cunt, sinking quickly into her pussy like a red-hot knife through a tub of butter."Doesn't feel too bad to me!" Bob grunted as he made a couple of fast quick fuck-thrusts into Kathy's grabbing cunt."AIYEEEE," Kathy cried, rotating her ass-cheeks slowly,. “Spin it like this,” he said, rolling the snifter in his large hand. “It’s even better when it warms and opens up.” She tried to imitate him. Her boobs shook as she did so. Her boss noticed. This fucking dress, she thought. He said words. She didn’t hear them. She adjusted to the burn of the drink and it tasted a little better. He leaned in and kissed her. She should have mentioned his wife. She should not have kissed him back. She should not have moaned into his mouth when he slipped a warm.