With an explosion filling her bowels I let out a moan only suppressed by her moaning and screaming. I just collapsed on top of her my dick still hard ...nd still inside as her ass muscles milk my cock dry. I just sat there hands still on her hips head on her back as the air cools our now soaked with sweat bodies.We are both breathing heavy and she shutters from time to time. We both breathe in heavy and exhale as we settle. I just sit there and let time pass. Moments go by but still I am hard as. But those times DID set the trend for my life of sluttyness to some degree. Most Saturdays wnen the footy season was on my Dad and his two brothers would go off to Ayresome Park to watch the Boro play. I wasnt particularly sporty, thouh give me a young lad in a footy kit and I'll be noshing on his cock like a good'un, haha, so Dad would drop me off at his parents on the way. As always Grandpa would be in his armchair wearing just his white y-fronts and vest,( I used to wonder if he actually. We met with Kermit Weeks, owner of the former Fantasy of Flight, vintage aircraft attraction near Brian's school, and funded a cross training program to train pilots for the old airplanes and mechanics to keep them functional. We wanted future generations could experience the history of flight, and those mechanics would learn how to maintain a huge piece of aviation's past, which was a double bonus. We asked Kermit to try and identify youngsters who might otherwise have a limited ability for. When I got there, I took a deep breath and thought again, "Is this what I wanted?" Again, the thought of his dick sliding in and out of my ass got me horny again. There's a pleasure a man can give that a woman just can't, so I knocked. He opened the door and welcomed me in. As I walked past him, he put his arm around my waist and said, "I have something special for you to wear in the bathroom. I hope it fits and I hope it ok." I turned to face him and he was smiling so big, his raging huge.