He is my lover; he knows how to please me, and says my joy in sex is a big part of his pleasure.He knows I like the steadily increasing penetrations o... gentle strokes at first: I love the way my lust grows. Each time a little more in, each time a pause to accept and then welcome. That said, there was one time he entered in one steady stroke, not all that slowly. I cried out in pain and ejaculated at the same time. And the reason for that powerful entry was basically the mirror of mine; he. Debbie's husband Ron, was to be his best man, as none of Tonys family or friends would agree to attend, but despite this, the wedding seemed to go to plan. It was not until after the wedding at the reception, that Tony had the first hint of a problem."Pity about your vicar." Ron said."Why, what went wrong?." Tony queried."He rang with a message for Rota, to say that he was sorry but he could not make it. He had a tummy bug." So!" Tony asked"With Aunt Ada's help, I got the local vicar to stand. Leasa knew at this moment that Sambo had just impregnated her, and that she would now be his lover for life, as well as the mother of his c***dren. As Sambo attempted to dismount her, Leasa held on to him tightly. He was hers; she didn’t want to let him go—even for a moment. This massive, ugly black man had just given her more pleasure than she had ever experienced in her life. She knew she would want him—even, need him—again and again.Sambo finally broke free the lust stricken blonde’s grasp. Just a nightmare I had." Nightmare? But you never have nightmares."I shrugged, then smiled at her. "Chalk it up to nervousness, I guess." Nervousness." I could read skepticism all over her face."Sure. Here I am dressed only in boxers, with a beautiful girl." I lay back down. "And in bed in her parents' house to boot. I think that would make any man nervous."She slapped me playfully on the shoulder. "Blatant flattery ain't gonna get you any nookie. We've already established that." She moved in.