“Are you sure you’re a virgin?”“Ha, ha. I’m sure! I guess I’m flattered that you think I know so much, but this is all new to me.” She k...ssed all over his cock-head. “You’re just doing what comes naturally, I guess.”“Not really… my dad has lots of books on the subject,” she licked the shaft, timidly at first, with just the tip of her tongue, then wriggling the flat part all over him. “I borrowed a really good one the other day.” Kirk shivered with this new vibration, and she giggled at his. "Oh yeah, so I did," he said, but his hand never stopped caressing me."I'll give you an hour to stop that or I'll scream," I warned, with a smile. My body was reacting to his hands touching me; I had an intense orgasm."Looks to me like you enjoyed that," he said with a smirk on his face, "time to go home I think before this gets out of hand." I reached behind and picked up my jacket and put it on. My mind was in turmoil, how did I let this all happen?I came in from work next evening when I. ”“Well then, how about a celebratory drink?”Theresa laughs. Her tongue feels dry from all the chanting. “That sounds great. Can you give me a couple minutes to change?”“Of course, do think I want be seen with a flannel clad yoga dropout?”Theresa laughs, as they head up the stairs to her room. The sun in her bedroom is brighter than she can ever remember. She scampers to the window to shut the curtains. As she draws them closed she admires her fingernails. The are sharp, and a lovely shiny. Gawddd that hurt! His cock seemed to feel twice it's normal size, like it was ripping me apart. Thankfully, at least, I could finish spitting out the blood and catch my breath. Ken was pounding my ass so hard that my poor cock felt like it was going to get the skin rubbed from it against the couch fabric. It seemed the more I moaned, the harder the next thrust would be. Ken was using my pain as a way to lessen his own pain.I heard a familiar tempo to his breathing and knew Ken was going to blow.