Her fingernails scratched across my ass cheeks as she egged me on to do her faster as her virginal muscles gripped and relaxed around my shaft until I...could contain myself no longer and blasted my load in to her soppy recess. When we had both recovered a bit she said “I hope you can give me a repeat performance very soon man, as I am no where near satisfied yet” She said.“Come and lay on the bed on your back, and let me suck you back to life again” She said to me in a low husky sexy voice. When. I find the best thing to keep my dick hard is to think of Gareth Gates while I’m singing it. I did try thinking of Robson Green but I lost my erection straight away. But Gareth Gates keeps it well stiff. Yeah, he’s well sexy. The judges, they’ll be well impressed if I manage to keep my cock up all through the act, just like I was well impressed with Grace Jones when she kept that hoola hoop going all the way through Slave To The Rhythm at the Queen’s Diamond Jubilee Concert. What a boring. I swear.’ She pushed me back on the bed, slowly undressing. ‘I know. We all know. You’re kind of sweet like that. One track mind for your wife.’ She took off her shorts, then looked back at me. ‘Get rid of that shirt.’ I did, and she climbed onto the bed with me, naked. ‘Still no fucking, understood?’ I nodded. She laid down on top of me, kissing me softly. ‘You should have talked to her. Not gone about it like that. I thought we were beyond this.’ ‘She makes me so angry. I thought she was. Silverhoops. I knew my parents would disapprove. They hurt, but she held meand drove us home. It had been quite a day.Then in bed that night, she tugged on them with her teeth as she lickedmy neck. She was starting to become hornier than I was. I told her Iwasn't in the mood, but she persisted. "I am getting the strap-on." Shejumped in bed with me and immediately started necking on me. Next thingI know, she is tugging on my boxers, which she now refers to as"panties." She is all over me. I.