It's not long before I know it's gone beyond simple arousal and I am needing some kind of relief. Without looking from the screen, her curves drawing ...y full attention, I undo my zipper. My erection springing free, it nods to the screen as if in greeting at seeing an old familiar friend once more. Pulling the top drawer open to the fullest I reach to the back under a stack of unused envelopes and pull out a condom. (So much easier for cleaning up.) Slipping one on I settle back, slowly sliding. Now. I’m his wet slut”. She had to stop then. She could not concentrate on her typing.She tried to say more, but it got harder and harder to type the faster he went, and the closer to cumming she got. She could feel the friction this morning, and she knew she was going to be sore, very sore. Yesterday was more sex than she had in a year. In ten years, and though she was wet, very wet, she still ended up red, swollen and raw. When she had looked at herself in the mirror she almost did not. The changing colors of the leaves, is one of Nature's best and most artistic sights. The air has a wonderful crispness to it. The sunlight is nearly as bright as the summer but has more of an orange tint to it than the bright yellow, glare of the spring and summer months.The people are also affected, some revel in the fall as being far more romantic. It's the perfect time to step up the romance in preparation for the intimacy of the cold winter months. Others take on a sort of desperation as if. My 6.5 inch hard, cut cock sprang out. It isn't the biggest in the world, but I don't think it's too bad for a 16 year old compared to what I've seen in the locker room and stuff. It's surrounded by a mess of brown pubic hair which I trim sometimes and once even shaved entirely, but for now I just leave it be.I reached over to my nightstand and pulled my laptop onto the bed next to me. Typing in one of the websites I knew from memory, I found a porn video of this hot blonde chick, probably.