This was my first ever experience of intercourse with a real woman, and I was feeling a mixture of excitement and intrepidation as her virginal muscle... clamped around my shaft milking me. While this was happening with me desperately trying hard not to cum to soon this time, she pulled my head to hers and thrust her tongue down my throat as our two wet bodies melted together, her boobs squashed into my hairy chest. Once again this was all too much for me, as I could feel my sap rising and then. Then there's others, like me, who'll swear on a stack of Gideons that it's the dead honest truth. How do I know? Well, I was there ... from the beginnin' to the end. Yes sir! I entered and ran the 1960 Gusher Gas Economy Run from Los Angeles to Chicago ... and I won!You can look it up. My name will be right there under the Special Entry Category: Winner, Purvis Miles, 1953 Studebaker Starliner Coupe. I should have won an award for prettiest car in the run, but they didn't have no prize for. Jean glanced at Mom and then slowly shook her head in silent remonstration.Continuing, Mom added, "You know your Uncle Jim. He's a strong, take-charge kinda guy now, but he was a little younger than me when we were kids. Still is for that matter. Why, there was a time when I could beat him up." Then, looking off into some unfocused middle distance, she shook her head and added ruefully, "That didn't last long. He grew up fast!"Jean snorted her juice through her nose, remembering, I supposed,. "This will sooth the pain and help you heal." Ellen then carefully applied the ointment to all of the affected areas. "After all, the sooner these welts improve, the sooner we can do it again!" Brian groaned. Ellen laughed. "I love the look of welts on a man's body, Brian. I just love it. It makes you so much more attractive."The ointment, while stinging slightly at first, did have the effect of easing his discomfort after the skin had absorbed it. While Brian just laid on the couch,.