He jokes that I am like a teenager. I reach around to his penis and start pulling at it, it tickles at first, but in conjunction with my gently buckin... inside him, I work him up to climax. He empties onto the bed. I don't care - I still want more, I want every drop of goodness I can get, and that is what I am going to get. We kiss, as our bodies relax, him acclimatising to having my penis in his anus. We gently start moving again, this time I take my time. I feel his anus pulsing around my. Nice!I had a couple of casual dates, all with non-intercourse sex involved. One particularly unattractive girl, Bev, got me stoned one night and then tried to give me a blow job. I couldn’t get it up and that really hurt her feelings. She was known as the blow job queen of the dorm complex. Oh, well… I still enjoyed looking at pictures of women in panties, and fantasizing about what lay beneath the sheer nylon. And, like I did as a young teen, I still liked just looking at panties, even by. She lifted up her legs and I pulled of her panties and threw them on the floor. Her 5 inch cock shot to attention. 'Fuck me' she breathed in my ear, sending shivers right through my body. I stood up, took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom.I threw her down on the bed and reach in the draw for lube and condoms. I slipped it over my dick and covered it in lube. With Khloe on her back, her legs up by my shoulders I gently pushed in the tip. She let out a delightful moan and I went in. She allowed herself a moment of rare anger. She had worked too many years and taken the extra steps of additional schooling to reach for a goal she knew she could achieve. Her confidence was not wavering, but it was being tested.She unbuttoned the silk blouse beneath the tailored jacket and pulled her shirt-tail out of the waist of her skirt as she walked down the hall. Despite her anger, she took care of her clothing. She believed in dressing for success. She also believed that looking a.