..It's not a psych out thing at all, it's a consistency thing.. If I cum in a slippery dripping hole, it keeps feeling the same as it did when I got t...ere.++++To me it's a matter of friction.. I can stay hard and keep going, but once it's all cream pie, it gets slicker, giving less sensation.. It wouldn't be the first time I stuck my fingers or face in and "cleared the firing chamber" to get more friction again. Sometimes it's the cream pieness of it that makes me neeeed to keep going! Mood,. It wouldn’t be as much this time because the girl had already sucked me dry earlier.Hot seminal fire swept through the length of my cock and spewed forth into the girl’s wondrous pussy. Surprisingly, I’d built up more orgasmic heat than I had expected. A gloriously-violent orgasmic eruption shook my body. This thunderous orgasmic explosion thrilled my mind, body, and soul. Kimie too was shuddering and shaking as orgasms rocked her young, feminine body in spastic waves of carnal delight. . Eyes closed, mouth open, she was running her tongue along her soft lips as she arched her back and let out a low, sexy moan. I pushed my cock all the way inside her, taking my time, letting her feel every inch. She pushed back against me, wanting it all. I held it deep inside her for an endless fraction of a moment, then I began to fuck her in short, fast strokes. She whimpered with every push, meeting every thrust with her hips. She began to lick the reflection of her face in the mirror as I. She was pretty. Flat chested, but with a slim waist and a nice rear end and shapely legs. She said hello politely. She was wearing a low cut top without a bra; which I could tell from the nipple bumps on her top. My mother said that Jenny would be staying with us for a while. She said her mother was in the hospital for a long stay. “I got some stuff I got to bring in, can you help?” Jenny asked me. “Sure,” I said. “What’s your name?” She asked. “Sam,” I said We went out to my mother’s car and.