" I could feel the sweat forming on my brow as I used her body without mercy, it almost hurt as I pummeled her sex, slamming my dick deep in her tight...pussy, my balls smacking against her ass. I could feel her hard nipples against my chest as she let out a low, pained cry.I humped her, pounding into her body. I didn't know how long I could hold out."I'm going to cum inside you, I'm going to fill you with my sperm!" My body slid over hers, the friction was intense, but wonderful. I could hear. He needed to jerk off like crazy to match the same feeling of sucking her boobs.The author also claimed they had intercourse only once. His mother never allowed him to penetrate her again, claiming it was too much for her to handle mentally. He said no amount of money thrown at escorts and prostitutes would give the same experience of feeling your mother’s pussy.But after that night of education, he was able to satisfy his girlfriends immensely. Women always wondered how great he was in bed,. I would have loved for our relationship to have gone adifferent way, but we became like brother and sister. We didn't have"fights" so to speak but we did constantly pick at each other. Pranks werea normal pastime. She laughed and said she would get me back for saranwrapping her car. The next day she cut the hot water off while I was in theshower. I thought it was pretty corny since I don't mind cold showers but Iguess I shouldn't have laughed. The following semesters we were still goodfriends. She introduced the others, telling him they were girl friends fromChicago. He inquired whether she was still dating that boy in Chicago,and she responded, "Yes," explaining her boy friend (Marcus) wasworking this weekend and couldn't come to the lake. So, she added, itwas a "girls' weekend."More small talk followed, with Dawn and D'Anna doing most of thetalking. Finally, Jason looked directly at Marcia, saying, "I'd like tomeet you again. You have any boyfriends?"D'Anna answered quickly,.