” “I normally have a problem with premature ejaculation,” I confessed. “That’s hard to believe.” She stared into my eyes and squeezed my s...aft with her snatch. The sensations I received from sawing back and forth in her tunnel aroused me to a point of no return. “Are you ready?” “Yes, yes, give it to me. I want your cum.” I planted my feet on the foot board, grabbed her shoulders, and rammed her as fast and hard as I could. She grunted with each forward shove, “Oooah.” Again and again the. !" Bitch!" hissed the hostile voice, but his companion smiled somehow agitated of the thought of having a willing girl around. At least a good alternation to the arses of his fellowmen. But still he didn't trust her fully, cause she had been a great thread on the road, where she had been fighting desperatley and in an unfamiliar style, swinging that deadly whip, which seemed to be made of the spine of some unknown creature or stuff. Yet her warm body and her hoarse moans made him want to keep. ”Daniel was being even more explicit about fucking my wife, but I still wanted to try to convince our wives to go to the resort, and I think in the back of my mind, I was hoping it would happen. So, I said, “I couldn’t blame you, Daniel, since I’d do the same to Amy given the chance. There’s too much we don’t know right now, but I still want to try to get us together up there for a weekend.”Daniel, I, and our wives were going out to dinner together that night, and I said, “Maybe after we’ve had. I opened my eyes, feeling a little embarrassed, somewhat confused, but also feeling a much stronger sense of warm wonderment as my privates pulsed and released over and over, each pulse becoming weaker as I relaxed. Gwen looked at me and her expression changed from hunger, to curiosity and she asked, “How did you like that?” I went to speak and had to clear my throat. I stammered, “I, uh, really, uhm. That was…Uhm I dunno what to say…” Gwen smiled and quickly ran her finger over my ‘outty’.