It gets longer each time that massive cock head hits my prostate. After a while, I also feel his big, lube covered hand reach over to my cock and star... stroking it. I'm in heaven. As I'm getting close he grabs my thighs and flips me onto my back. He's looking right into my eyes, as he continues to fuck me and stroke my cock.We moan quietly, not wanting people in the next room to hear. He pumps rapidly for a while. Then slower, long motions. He mirrors this rhythm with his hand on my cock. His. For several minutes I sucked his cock and balls until he pulled me off, had me lean back while he got up and finished taking off his clothes. He motioned for me to stand up and when I did, he had me take off my top and shorts as well. "Kiss me bitch" he demanded and I moved in and kissed him long and hard. He played with my tits as we kissed until he had had enough and swinging me around, had me climb back onto the chair onto my hands and knees and when I was set, he moved in behind me, placed. We spent hours looking through the popular real estate sites online and finally found a couple of houses that caught our eye. I contacted an agent in Columbia and planned to fly down the following weekend to check them out. Unfortunately, Sally, my wife, was feeling under the weather when the weekend approached so I decided to fly down alone and would fill her in on whichever house that I thought would work out best. Friday afternoon I caught my flight to Columbia. It was just after five when I. ” With that, she downed her drink and crossed the bar. As I finished my drink and paid my tab, I saw her flirting with the bouncer. Unbelievable, I thought. How can this be so easy for her? The next day, I met Ashley outside the building we had our first class in. “Well, how was last night?” I asked. “Total waste of time! We had to be quick so let’s just say my total is now two and a half inches…” Ashley told me. “I felt a lot sluttier than I thought I would. Maybe we should go by your plan.