Pl-Please– Stick em in! I let them sink slowly inside , to the second knuckle , and turned them up and hooked the backside of her pubic bone, on her...G-spot. It was a huge gland, full of fluid. I pressed it lightly as I wrote my ABCs on and around her clit. By the letter M , she was screaming.. I could tell she was very close to orgasm, so I backed off a bit, and she raised hell. Damn you! Dont st-stop! Im alm-ost …. She was trembling , and I reached up to wipe her sweaty brow. I stood and let. She encouraged me to write this.This is my story for what it is worth. It is my life between virginity and celibacy and is a journey through time for me through the last fifty years up to the present time. Names have been changed for obvious reasons, but otherwise this is a true story.+++Part one:I guess the best place to begin a story is at the beginning. I didn’t date much as a teenager but I did have some female friends and occasionally would go out with one or the other on a movie date,. Then choked more back into my throat. He fucked my hot mouth with a fury. He pulled away from me, and lifted me up.He sat down with me in his lap, and turned me facing out."Show me how you move that sweet ass." I slid my pussy down on him in the reverse cowgirl position, leaning forward a bit. I started riding him hard and fast. I wanted to make him cum fast. We fucked that way for several minutes. He kept saying, "That's a good whore, fuck me bitch." He stood up, dumping me into the floor of. But promise me this: Billy’s my husband. He’s your best friend. I can never cheat on Billy. And you wouldn’t want me to. Am I right?” To my astonishment, she punctuated this last statement by reaching around her swollen belly, and pressing the index finger of her right hand deep up into her pussy. I watched by candlelight as she churned this finger, deep in her folds, glancing down, and then up to look me in the eye: “Am I RIGHT?” “R-R-R-right!” What could a man say in this position? “RIGHT!” I.