I was starting to really moan. He pulled back and stared into my eyes. I stared back and he slammed the last few inches into me. I guess he wanted to ...ee my reaction. If it was good or too much and it was good. It took my breath away and I could see his eyes half close and his mouth open partway. He began to pull out and push in with a bit of force. He really was pounding my cervix hard. It was a wonderful feeling. I was almost screaming now. His rhythm rocked the cab of the truck. I wondered. Jane always complained about Dan’s lack of libido and size.One night while I was at work (I worked at a restaurant as I put myself through school) I was notified that I had a call. To my surprise, it was Jane on the other end, and asked me to stop by after work. My cock stiffened just at the sound of her voice. I agreed, and stopped by after I finished up. When I got there, Jane opened the door and had on a pair of shorts and a tight top on. I’m thinking that I may get lucky tonight. Our friend. Like all honeymooners we had lot of sex. But can anything ever compare with your monster?” then there followed a graphic description of my cock and his. My bastard’s cock cannot compare with yours in any way. It is at least 2 inches smaller and darker than yours. He has a cut cock unlike yours with its long sweet foreskin.He has hair down there and it is thinner too. The first time he shot a lot of juice but then it was just a few drops. Not like the gusher you shoot each time you cum. He likes. The moaning became even louder now as I let loose inside her shooting hard and this made her also have an orgasm and there was quite a bit of noise. When we stopped I could not hear the shower any longer and sure Karen heard us. Then Sam got up telling me she would shower and she had to get out of there. I put my shorts back on and went back in to the breakfast table poured myself some more coffee and sat down waiting for Karen. Several minutes later Karen came down the hall into the kitchen.