‘You didn’t come yet…even after all this stimulation’, she noted, turning to look at him. ‘Not yet, I want this to last forever’, he repli...d. She took his face in her hands, kissing him tenderly on the lips and pressing her body against his. He savored the feeling, the emotion, the taste of her and the feel of her touch – storing each for recall long into the future. ‘Let’s go for a swim’, he said with a grin. ‘Really? Here?’, she asked, surprised, she looked around at the location. Shaded by. I was a guest in your home several times. Atfirst I couldn't believe my luck after all those years. But gradually I beganto hate you. HATE YOU!" Again the fist on the table. I had carefully built mywhole personality structure around the fact that all men were scum. I don'tmean the silly joking that women normally indulge in. The belief that ALL menare scum had become the essential core of what made me, me. And now you weretearing down that core, destroying me just by being you. How dare you be. Not knowing how to say no, he meekly agreed, and so wii tennis was loaded up. They put the straps on wii-motes for a reason, as Ben discovered now. In a vast misjudgment of the amount of room she had, she launched the wiimote at ben and thwacked Ben right in the forehead, knocking him onto his bed, and further, overspinned so she fell on top of him. They stayed like that for a minute without speech, and, with a bravery Ben never knew he possessed, some primal part of his brain took. ... down...... up........ Down. After some time I could feel that he is near throwing his cum fire and then he whispered in my ears to stop it.Me: what happened?He: I am near finish and I do not want to spread my cum under the table. Let me go to washroom to finish.I have smiled and said.......... should I come with you to help you in finishing.He too smiled and said........ Thanks! It is gent’s washroom and I will help myself.I moved my hand from his cock and I could notice that he pushed his.