” More sobbing. “It wasn’t just sex I wanted. I wanted you. I wanted sex that was not only ‘feel good’ sex but intimate sex. I wanted you to...cum in me.” “After you did cum inside me,” Sarah continued, “I began to think that we shouldn’t have done it and that it had freaked you out; that I was becoming more intimate and you would get scared and want out of the relationship.” The crying went on for a few more minutes and then finally, with a few sips of my coffee, it stopped. “Am I making any. "Oh, yes," I murmured. "Fun and more. You, too!"I turned my attention back to Larry."Keep fucking me, Larry," I ordered. "It's happening. I'm going to come!" Tell me when," Larry grunted, his exertion making him breathless."Soon," I moaned. "I can feel it coming on! Don't stop. Fuck me! Oh, yes! Now!" I screamed as I felt the contractions pulse through my lower quarters."Yes!" I cried, "Oh, yes! Fuck me! Oh, yes! Please!"I felt pressure on my right hand and looked over at my husband. His eyes. Fuck me more!” I said.Again he began to ram his cock into me. I let my legs fall onto his shoulders and I closed my eyes. All the tension was drained from my body. There was no more stress from school, no more annoying people to deal with, nothing. Just the fast and steady in-and-out of his thick cock in my slit. I contracted my stomach muscles and tried to make it even tighter for him.“Mmmmmmm angel your pussy is getting tighter,” he moaned.Finally after a good I don’t know at least 30 or. In fact, a very nasty variant form of ALS. Respiratory Onset ALS only accounts for 3% of all the cases of the disease and is more commonly found in males; I guess I’m just lucky. I’ve known about it for several months. At first I couldn’t believe it. There were no symptoms, just the blood test results. I thought it was a mistake, but a second test came back positive for the disease. My doctor said that the symptoms would start showing themselves in the very near future and once they did, their.