Even so, I can remember feeling vaguely embarrassed at that first orgasm from the being while I was fighting the overpowering urge that I was drowning...at the same time.I wasn’t completely devoid of sexual experience. In my 42 years, I’d had a couple of boyfriends that had lasted a couple of years apiece, a smattering of shorter relationships, and several almost universally unsatisfying one night stands. When one is a researcher in an outré field of research as I am, one gets nowhere without. Peering through the screen, Steve watched as his wife fucked herself onto the lengthy black prong. With Jill leaning forward, he could see her lovely set of tits waving madly about as she rode the cock as if she was riding home a stallion in the big derby. "Do it!" Steve heard his wife moan out, encouraging her lover to shoot his hot raw load into her. 'Damn, she's letting him do it without a rubber!' Steve gulped. From the sounds his wife was making, it sure sounded as if she was praying,. If he kept it up, she was afraid she’d have an orgasm right then and there, in front of the waitress. ‘We’ll have two Turkey Genesco sandwiches,’ Matt said calmly, ‘and two diet colas.’ ‘Is…is your Mom OK?’ the waitress asked. Matt nodded and said, ‘She’s fine.’ ‘Yes, sir,’ the waitress said. She turned and left, looking puzzled. Mary clutched Matt’s hand, planning to pull it away, but found she hadn’t the strength to do that. All she could do was hang on as his fingers stirred her insides.. The girls had a coffee, my anxiety was too great waiting for Lynda to leave before I could find out just what happened. Lynda eventually left, we saw her out and as we reentered the house Nicolette started to spill the beans. ‘God his cum was thick ‘ was the first words she said, ‘what’ I questions ‘did he use a condom’? ‘no we didn’t fuck, I didn’t let him’, ‘why’ much to my disappointment, ‘I just let him lick me.