I can feel blood pumping from my hips into my sac, I can feel semen being sucked into whatever container will hold it down there until it contracts ho...efully in an ecstatic spasm, forcing the contents out in white spurts. The room is getting cold now and I get up to close the window. As I do so, my now-enormous cock sways before me and I linger in front of the window, hoping someone outside can see it sticking past the bottom of my sweatshirt. My new friend was making small gasps of surprise. Once in her room we started drinking. Alice told me about her husband and how he works all the time and pays little attention to her. "On the rare occasion we fuck, he does not even do foreplay, he just jumps in and cums and goes to sleep." Alice said looking at me closely. "I bet your girlfriend is pretty happy." She added. I explained my situation with women. "If I had a man like you I would make sure he was very happy, I would provide you with the best mind blowing sex ever." she said. “Well we best be going” Ava said, “See you around.”Over the next few weeks, Ava would come to the pool about every other day. Occasionally Claire would join her. We would have pleasant short surface conversations, but nothing too long nor too deep. Still I felt like there was something there.Finally, about two weeks after our first conversation, Ava approached me.“So for the past few weeks I’ve really just been finding excuses to get a chance to talk to you.” Ava professed.I didn’t really. I felt a little self conscious as he had a pretty good view of my arse and pussy from this position, any worries wee quickly gone when I heard his satisfies moans from looking at me like this. He slid his fingers into my aching pussy and began to work them in and out, again it had that same sensation that for me was unique to him. He would com to the side while still sliding his fingers into me so that I could strike his cock and he could kiss me, after not very long I could feel myself getting.