I was bawling, my tears flowing unheeded down my face as the throes of my orgasm gripped me and I felt myself involuntarily constrict even tighter aro...nd Tyrone's hammering love spear. The unabashed pleasure I got from my jizz firing up my piss hole at lightning speed was indescribable. I was shaking in Tyrone's strong arms, feeling his muscles all around me. Feeling him inside me. I turned my neck back to face him and he grabbed my chin in one powerful hand and crushed his lips to mine,. As I fucked her harder and more relentlessly, it seemed as if her pussy started to get tighter and tighter and she gripped my dick with a passion. That feeling only wanted to make me fuck her all night long; I wanted it to last a long time.But then she started to scream that I was making her cum again and that she couldn’t believe she was going to cum again.Her saying that just did something to me and all thoughts of lasting longer went out the window as I reached over and grabbed her hair and. ”“Like Scrabble?” not that great of a game when you’re not a good speller.“Not at all. Want to try?”“Mom’s almost got supper ready.”“Afterwards.”Mom made lasagna. Rachael already had an Italian doll, where they invented lasagna.“Going across the street,” I told the folks.“Have fun, Dennis,” the kind of thing your folks always say.Her new game was on her coffee table.“Two players holding it doubles its magical power,” said the instructions“What power?”She suspended an arrowhead from two crossed. When coming home to Kate’s apartment they didn’t even make it to the living room before they were all over eachother. It started with two hours record breaking sex, followed up by 4 hours sleep, another round in the morning, then a shower that took suspiciously long and ended with sweet kisses and anticipation of next time. Now they had been together for 4 months, seeing eachother in weekends only. They were up for the big test: a two week holiday to Italy . They were first up for some nights.