And began my first session of male genitalia and masturbation. Then I would check my homework... and masturbate again. When the homework was math, I w...uld masturbate up to ten times before I started doing it. After starting, I would reward me after each exercise (guess how?).I always finished my homework at ten at night, when it was time to go to bed. Then I would say goodbye to my beloved spurting cocks (guess how?) and go to bed. My parents never checked my homework, because they thought I. I didn’t know if he came inside her at the time but, as the cum raced down the length of my shaft, I emulated how it felt for him as I shot my load deep inside my wife, jerking deep within as I filled her tight pussy.“Fuck yes, baby! That felt so fucking good…” she cooed into my ear, running her hands up and down my back, as the last of my seed filled her womb.“How did that compare to last night?” I asked, propping myself up to look into her eyes.“Much better,” she answered with a smile. “Don’t. My pussy quivers, and I can tell by your eyes you felt it. I am your dirty girl and your filthy words get me hot then your body takes me "there". The place my mind and body needs to be to achieve a mind blowing orgasm that leaves my body feeling a little sore and well used but o so good! You''re sweating and thrusting on top of me faster, but you won't cum until after I do because thats the kind of lover you are. I'm on my lunch break and I'm going to be late getting back to work, but this. We both came. After a moment she climbed off me, went out to the bathroom, and came back with a wet wash cloth and cleaned us both. She returned to bed, and we held each other. I laid there quietly for several minutes, not sure how I was going to ask the question that had been on my mind since the end of the fight."Lisa, why did you let me win? We both know you had me in real trouble in that last round. I've seen you knock out half a dozen guys in less time than you had me in that corner. Yet.