It's all so simple today, something is lost in the translation, be it the eroticism, or the physical contact, but what the hell, I am not complaining,...I mean I have posted thousands to lonely desperate men, and watched as they wanked themselves, and gave my image a good 'Painting', which is just another word for 'Cheating', I suppose.It's all impersonal, that's why women in their millions do it, you don't have to be there, but you do miss the sound of sex, the taste of sex, and the smell of. M screamed out she was having her orgasm. She was humping against me and thrashing about. I just kept hammering away at her. I felt her pussy squeeze my penis I started shooting off again. Mrs. M relaxed and my penis began softening. I just laid on top of her as my penis slowly slipped out of her pussy. I got up and watched as my cum gushed out of her hole. She looked at me and asked if I always shot this much. I just told her no. We went to the bathroom and cleaned up. Mrs. M cleaned off the. ..It took a little over a week to get us all checked out in my new toy. I had Grace, Kim, Allison and Amelia fly down to meet us so they could be on the inaugural flight of what I dubbed "Sherwood Airlines." I even went so far as to have the name painted on the plane. On the nose of the plane was a surprise I had painted. It said Grace & Kim in fancy script letters. My ladies arrived and were bowled away, not only by the size of the plane, but the fact that both their names were painted on. After I knew Kayla was asleep, I felt it was my chance to sneak into her room and sifted through all her cloths in her hamper, until i found her "lucky pare." I first remember when she got this pare, her ex got it for her when she turned 18 and she called it her lucky pare because, every time she wore them she got lucky. When I was finished sifting through her hamper I was getting ready to leave her room when I heard steps up the stairs. I panicked and dropped about 6 pairs of underwear on the.