I was in no mood to break up this hot moment by taking it into the bedroom so I put my hands on his hips and, without removing him from my mouth, gent...y nudged him backward until he was leaning on the front door. The door stopping his momentum actually caused him to go a little bit further down my throat than I was expecting and it caught both of us off guard, with a sharp intake of air from him and a surprised moan from myself. I was surprised at how little my gag reflex reacted to anything. However, when my prostate is being gently massaged I can feel sensations right to the end of my penis, it’s a delicious feeling but is somehow an empty pleasure which only feels truly satisfying when it’s accompanied by stimulation of the head of the penis and/or testicles. The beauty of prostate milking is that even though it’s a pleasurable feeling for the male who is being milked, if done carefully you can leave it just as an empty pleasure which leaves the male wanting more but unable to. My head was rushing with blood and I felt faint with excitement mixed with fear. I then wondered if I did the right thing by asking for a separate room but to be honest with myself I wasn't sure I could bear watching my husband being intimate with another woman. I then thought that this would be something we would have to talk about later, but at that moment I should just enjoy myself.Tony sat me down on the bed and began talking in a very reassuring voice before kissing me. I then knew that I. Her sore pink nipples rubbing against the cold wooden floor making her nipples even harder. He finally gets up; Mary Ann thinks it is all over. Taylor then steps up to the scarred girl. He puts her back on her back and starts fucking her again. Mary Ann screams out ?NNNNNNOOOOOO MMMMOOOORRREEEEE!!!!!!? as he fucks her again. ?God, she is incredible!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!? As she nears another orgasm. Then Taylor has a great idea. He goes over and whispers to his friend. They pull out.