.. you can call me Angie, okay?" Okay, Angie. Why do you think the problem is with you?" I ask, trying to act like the responsible adult."Because unle...s these other girls are lying, I'm not like them," she says, hanging her head."I'm not lying!" Jenna chimes in with a defiant look and maybe a little bit of a smirk as she looks right at me."Just because other girls are experiencing more intense orgasms doesn't mean there is anything wrong with you, Angie." That's what I told her," Sam. On the way home from a cocktail party Brian was feeling more then a little frisky. "What the hell are you doing?" she had shouted, as he pulled into the parking lot of a sleazy little porno store."Come on Cathy! If I don't fuck you right now, I'm gonna wreck the car!" He ran around to her side, and grabbed her arm, dragging her into the store. He walked her right to the back, and pulled her into a little booth. Locking the door, and turned to his startled wife. "Nobody will bother us here!" he. Rose decided weeks ago that the first night was not the right time to meet up with him. After half a dozen hours in transit, late at night, she knows she will be feeling neither fresh, nor amazing. Rose wants their first meeting to be dazzling. A lover's first impression should never be dispassionate and she wants him to melt for her, this man she has only ever encountered by correspondence. Rose sighs. As lasting impressions go, the first is always the most deadly. She has planned things so. And he wasn't getting the immediate results he had initially hoped for. However, his mom's pussy felt even better that he had hoped for. If he was to continue he needed better control, which ment pinning her body. Using his hips to make small circle so he wouldn't have to stop screwing his mother, he pulled her hands away from the wall. He brought her upright from the bent over position and pushed her against his body with her arms pinned against her warm breasts. What was he doing? He was man.