I want it hard” she wailed as he did what she ordered. It had been so long since she had expressed any need and now she was begging, no, demanding i....He tried to delay his orgasm but her hot wet pussy and his own urgency got the better of him and he groaned as he unloaded. To his surprised she came also at the same time. He rolled onto his back both of them puffing and panting. She rolled onto her side and cuddled him. “Sorry for cumming so quickly” he said as they kissed. “Never mind darling”. She rubbed my butt. This sensation, entirely new ifyou don’t count how sometimes a guy will grab it withboth hands just before he comes inside you, and whenhe does you’re focused more on his cock and your clitand your insides than on whatever’s going on for anass massage, this sensation is very erotic. I began to speculate while she did my feet. Everythingshe did seemed calculated to turn me on, but she was amassage person. And I’d never done anything with awoman, not. The next ring size down did prevent this, but was frankly so tight I could not wear it for more than an hour without loss of sensation, and any involuntary tumescence was incredibly painful. So what, you might say, that is the whole point isn't it? Well no, my Mistress agreed, the whole point in my case was to wear it for the weeks I was away from her and there was no profit in my penis being completely destroyed when I was. The middle ring it was then.As for the spacer allowing the gap for my. “Mr. and Mrs. Martin,” Danny exclaimed. “May I have a word with you?” “Yes, of course,” my Dad replied. “Mr. and Mrs. Martin, I would like to have permission to ask Monica to marry me?” My Father smiled, my Mom almost fainted and I about shit my pants (excuse the expression). “Do you love her Danny?” My Dad asked. “Yes sir I do, and I have since that first night in the restaurant.” “Will you take good care of our.