He motions for me to stand, and as I do, he takes me in his strong arms and carries me to the brass bed, and turns me over.As my arms release his broa... shoulders, he gently sets me face down over the brass railing at the foot of the bed, a large pillow already in place to cushion the hard railing. His large hands, so big and so strong, gently remove my camisole, exposing my naked body to the candlelight. He steps back, removes what remains of his own clothes and I turn my head to watch him. ”“Oh, I’m sorry…”“That’s when I went into travel nursing. To get far away from it…from her. But it only helped to a certain extent. I just couldn’t quite get over the hurt…the betrayal…the insult!”I reached over and put my hand on hers. She gripped my hand and squeezed tight.“I’m sorry to dump all this on you, Will.”“It’s okay, it’s okay.”“Anyway, that’s who I met with tonight: Geri. I ran into her last week at the gym where Mom works out. It was awkward…really weird…but we chatted for a minute. “Yes!” She groaned. After that I had no reserves and began to prepare myself for lift off.I began thrusting rapidly within her trying to bring myself to sweet release. We grunted and groaned as we rut and threw ourselves against each other, both knowing that I could not hold out much longer. My thrusting became more erratic as my breathing became more and more uneven. I could feel my release coming closer as the bubbling in my balls became increasingly hard to ignore.My body went into. "I stepped over in front of Christopher's chair and lowered myself to my knees between his feet. He was sitting with his hands resting on the arms of the chair intently watching my every move. I was nervous doing this to him, but clearly not as nervous as he was. I brought my hands up to unbuckle his belt and open his pants. He lifted his hips as I put my fingers in the waistband and pulled his pants and boxer shorts down over his knees.Oh my God.. his penis is so thick! was the first thing to.