Surprised, and a little aroused by it.He told me he would love to have one more go on her, but of course he wouldn't because he still believed me and ...im were friends. Slowly, a plan formed in my head. I got his number and told him to keep an eye on his phone... Santa might have a special present for him soon!Over the next few nights, I started to fool around with some of our bedroom games. I got her warmed up to the idea of a little light bondage and sensory deprivation. She started to enjoy. His black cock so filled me that it rubbed my prostate on each cruel thrust. My cock, harder than it had ever been, began leaking, streaming pre-cum. It was an orgasm of sorts, but unlike any previous, as if my body, my extremities, had become liquid pouring from my cock. Unlike the lightning strike, fireworks orgasms of the past, this one dragged on and on. Consciousness left me, flowed from me with the fluid from my cock. I collapsed onto him like the skin of a deflated balloon, but still he. In the moments following the epiphany, in the aftermath, even as she kept walking with the weight of her father’s eyes on her body, Natasha knew he was seeing her as a woman, his appraisal that of a man appreciating bare skin and breasts and buttocks. Natasha had experienced a sudden and very startling surge of emotion, a cocktail of excitement and sexual arousal at the realisation of just how much power her body wielded over men. Lust had exploded inside the young woman, a sensation so. "He sat next to her and he noticed she was now a little more relaxed.Meanwhile while my date and I were going at it hot and heavy, Tomwas worrying more about premature ejaculation than anything else.However I new just what to do about that little problem and I putmy hands down his pants."Come on baby; let's make you cum first, just to take the pressure off.Don't worry I'll make you hard again real fast."Tom couldn't believe how good my hand felt wrapped around his dick asI unfastened his pants.