Each one knocked my breathe out of me, made mybody jolt and quake, made me arch my back more and more, pushing my pussyonto his cock, wanting it all, ...rying to take him farther and farther,though I needn't have worried about that because I got the impression hewas trying to push his entire body into my pussy.Seventeen times he absolutely pile-drove me. Each time was more exquisitethan the last. Each one right at the edge between absolute physicalpleasure and abject pain. I wasn't feeling any. As she was ready to sit down he held his cock straight up in the air and she noticed. She glanced back at him and saw his smile and she knew what he wanted. She grabbed his cock with one hand, holding her glass with the other. She moved the head of his cock slightly as she sat and penetrated herself on his cock. The third time already tonight. As she sank down, she sighed and moaned as she sat on his thighs. She wiggled slightly for a moment and then leaned back into his chest. Again his hand. “Oh, we’re not hanging about. Just going to call mum and let her know I won’t be home. Lisa’s parents are having a barby.”“Oops! Meeting the parents already? Well no point hanging about, rip that plaster off,” he said laughing as he stretched and emphasised ‘rip’.+++Those words, ‘rip that plaster off’, were ringing in my head now, as I rapped on the door with the heavy cast-iron knocker.I hadn’t noticed the speaker at the side of the door until it spoke, “Hello.”“Lisa and Peter, we have an. As my open wounds were on my backside I needed to remove my jogging bottoms; I was not wearing underpants due to soreness. As I pulled my joggers down, I noticed Gladys glance across at my penis and as it happened it did slightly turn me on, me being naked in front of a woman and all that!I laid down on the sofa and Gladys made general chit chat about the operation etc, when she poured some cold solution onto my backside, it ran down the crack of my backside and onto my penis. Wow, this.