But she was holding it tightly inside her pussy. She started biting my nipples. The pleasure was immense and she started swaying her hip but still not...letting me fully inside, but still the feeling was great. Then after a lot of teasing she eased her vaginal muscles to let me in fully. I started fondling her boobs with both hands. And she was riding over me like an expert jockey to win the ultimate race of her career. I let off the boobs to see it bouncing in a rhythm. After some time she came. God only knew what he could physically do to you.“Uh… no…” I meeked out as I looked up at him. He must have been over 6’6” as his head was barely beneath the door jamb. “Thanks though.”“Well, maybe we’ll bring the party to you.” He said as he smiled a luggish grin.“Yeah… um… ok.” I replied. He laughed back, and let me pass. I peered back at him as I closed the door to my room. What a monster! I thought.On any other night (and practically every other night) I would lay down to one of my romance. Matty took to fucking like a duck to water when we started dating. Not immediately like a slut but soon enough to keep me real interested. I was in love, or maybe “in lust” but asked her to marry me and here we are.As soon as we fed Bobo breakfast and shooed him out the door she was all over me. She usually wouldn’t let me out of her “crotch trap” until she knew I couldn’t get firm enough to be useful any longer, but this time she made me eat her swampy puss until I could fuck it one more time.. She reached between her legs and held on to my steel rod, as she worked herself along my elongated shaft. Then, all of a sudden, she stopped and looked back at me. “Did you really call me a ‘tease’? she asked. “Oh hell, no,” I replied, lying through my teeth. “I think you did,” she shot back, “and I don’t think you realize that I get whatever I want, on my terms, not yours.” She stood and faced me, putting her hands back on the arms of my chair as she leaned in and looked at me, my stiff cock.