It led into some pretty intense sex. Some wild, hair pulling doggy style, some of the best cock worship I've ever experienced, and some nasty tit fuck...ng followed by a happy mess all over her. But there was something I wanted to try...I'd read about it, watched it on a few pornos, was consumed in a need to experience it...the G-Spot orgasm.One night, after one of my prolonged nipple worship sessions, Emily was super wet and dying for a big finish. I slowly inserted one, then two, then three. ."Your place would be good. If you're folks down mind, that is?" Oh I live alone in a place I'm renting."That was perfect. We agreed and decided to meet at five o' clock at her place.Later that day, I was ringing the bell of her door. It was a nice little two story house, and to think she was living here alone was crazy. Sandra soon opened the door and let me in."I hope I didn't keep you waiting long. Would like a soda or water?" No I'm fine." I reply.We sit at the table in her kitchen and. The combination of musk, fluids, and passion woven with conscious intent is all that can drive them back.Matthew and Elk joined me as we made our offering in that age-old ritual. I squatted and began to pee. I looked longingly at Matthew; normally we’d pee against each other, splashing ourselves bonding both with the boundary and ourselves. It was late, and I didn’t want to get covered in pee or take the time to wash. So, I settled for appreciating Matthew’s musk as pee puddled under us. As my. .. Courtney, my promise to behave, ah..." Yes, Darryl... what?" asked a skeptical Courtney.Darryl was blushing bright red. "Ah, I guess I should have said that not everything is ah well under my... ah... control." Darryl Sanders, what the hell you talking about?" She looked puzzled for a moment, when suddenly she started. "OH! Oh, how big is that thing?"She turned around and faced a red-faced Darryl. "It's all right, sweetheart, it's a normal reaction; it's a compliment really. I just wasn't.