At times like this you also become aware, as the pain subsides to a lower level, of being rubbed inside good and hard on every stroke of that cock. It...intensifies the feeling of sex. For me, there was no thought of pleasure, there would be no orgasm to release anything. I would have the thrill of satisfying him…the knowing pleasure of taking him and, making him happy. When he got close to cumming he stopped, gave me a big kiss and asked, “Do you mind if I go a little faster, I’m about to cum. I asked if you wanted to fuck, you said ‘Okay’, that’s so much more enjoyable than the hassle of dating, for me anyway.” Maxi slapped my stomach and grinned “Fucking bastard, take a load off your balls and you turn into an asshole. Selfish fucker, I didn’t even have a good time; your prick is useless.”I ignored her fake rant “You know Sis, we haven’t used Viagra yet, not you and me.”“I’m pretty sure you don’t need it but if you insist you should steal another pill from dad.” “When?”“Not sure,. After a couple of minutes I said, "You have to go to work."She groaned. She hugged me. She lay still.I kissed her shoulder. "Hey."She sighed and raised her head and looked at me, her eyes thinking, thinking, and she swept her hair back on both sides. Then her eyes looked at mine and she whispered, "All right."I started the coffee. I had a long jog in Central Park. When I returned she was in the bedroom, dressed, finishing her makeup. I gave her a kiss and whispered, "That was good last. The one with the huge cock and I realized that I did not even know his name.I said hi and told him I was sorry but did not know his name. He told me his name was Tyrone and that he was there to invite me to a party that he was going to have. I invited him in and began to feel myself getting wet as my mind remembered the last time he was here. I asked him to tell me about the party. He began telling me he was going to have a party with a few friends and wanted to know if I would like to attend..