Luxor mounted me and began jack hammering my vagina. It had been a week and I was really ready for it! I felt his knot thumping at my entrance, I lean...d down more allowing him easier entry and all the sudden he was inside me, all of it. I could feel the tip of his penis again looking to penetrate my cervix, stabbing around deep inside of me. Looking out the window knowing I was being watched by at least one person, god who knows, maybe more? Then he was spraying his sperm inside me, long. I’m clear about one thing – I belive in love, but even sex is important. And variety in sex is good! I’ve been fantasizing about sex since my teenage. And its gotten stronger with age! I’ve had good time with my maid, some aunties, and girls in bangalore. When I was in college, I used to take “tips” from seniors on how to go about these things. I wish we had more stories like desitales then for the lessons!!Anyway, let me tell you about one incident that happened just before my marriage. I used. Liz could feel warm breath by her ear. ‘Okay, open your eyes,’ Jay said. Liz opened her eyes to find that they were in Rockefeller Center in front of the big Christmas tree, something she had always wanted to see in person since she was a little girl. ‘Jay…’ she said, but she couldn’t get any other words to come out as tears started welling up in her eyes. He smiled. ‘We’re going ice skating beneath the tree. Just like you’ve always wanted, baby.’ Though neither one of them had ice skated in. I lay in the bath for a while longer, as my body returned to its normal state. When I got up I dried my body with a large white cotton towel, the scent of my orgasm still lingered between my legs. I began to sort out my hair, and put on my make up, as the front door opened. Harry came up the stairs, walking into our bedroom, as I sat naked at the dressing table. He was exhausted from travelling, kissed me deeply, lay on the bed and fell asleep. I continued to get dressed, a cream and floral.