A metaphor I had was an extension of Sensei's "jet of water". If I was a dam on a river, I could open a small floodgate to let water jet out of me in ... particular direction, but I (as a dam) couldn't do anything to make the water go in the other direction. I had a feeling that there was a pool of energy in the Universe, flowing all over the place (and that's what I thought "moving in harmony with the Universe" meant moving in sympathy with, even though I couldn't sense that flow). I could tap. .. I'll bet she lets Eric go down on her, and I'll bet she goes down on him, too... Christ, it must be nice to have a wife who's really a happy slut in bed, who isn't afraid to experiment and try new positions, new ways... Vicki's a damned beautiful woman, and I love her, but all she wants is Western style, no oral sex and no experimentation... she's just static when it comes to love-making... that goddamned old lady of hers was the problem, all right, with all the moralistic crap about sex. “Nala nakuda thambi haaaaaaaaaaaaaa vegama hmmmmmmm”Naan vegamaaga naaku poten appozhuthu akka kuthiyil irunthu paal vadinthathu athai naan muzhuvathum naakal naki urinthu kudithen. Pinbu akka en sunniyai veliyil eduthu sappa aarambithaal, naan amarthukondu sunniyai kaamithen aval unmaiyil 7” sunniyai mukal vasi vizhungi sunni muzhuvathum naakal naki suvaithaal.Sunni muzuvathum eeram aana udan akka paduthukondu kuthiyai ooka kaamithaal, naan akka paavadaiyai idupu varai thuki kaalgalai virithu. Ben was lustfully bouncing up and down on my steely, rock hard,seven-inch daddy cock. Moaning and groaning as his ass Milked and squeezedmy cock like the good slut, he had become. Then I felt the black muscular man slowly lower all three of us downonto the red soiled mattress, never stopping his fucking as he relentlesscontinued to plow my well-used hole while pushing me into Ben. Once we were all laying on the bed, Jamal started slamming down hardinto the two of us. Ben and I immediately.