She turned her back to me when she bent over to pick up her clothes. I was exposed to two perfectly round ass cheeks. As I watched her, I felt a stirr...ng that began in the pit of my stomach, like a flame that spread to my pussy. It made me ache like I never had before. I didn’t understand why I felt the way I did, but I knew Jack had never induced these feelings in me. Before I knew it, I reached under my skirt and felt how wet I had become. I watched her dress while I ran my fingers over my. "We were mating like sex mad a****ls. Suddenly I felt his body tense and he began shaking. His deep bass voice was groaning and he plunged in balls deep – and I felt his hard on jumping inside of me as he released his semen flooding my bowels. He relaxed and lowered my legs from his arms and fell on top of me, breathing heavily. We kissed and I could feel his cock softening inside of me. He eased it out and it felt like I was taking a big greasy constipated shit. I cuddled up against Butch's. Who cares? Right? So, just enjoy the story as a story and leave it at that. So, enjoy! ]1976. Summer. Los Angeles, CA. No one is going to believe this, I know. But, believe it, or not, I had one of the most unusual experiences of my life (then, or now) while I was living, or trying to live, in Los Angeles, CA; and trying (without success, I must ad) to get into the porn business as a porn actor. How many young men have tried to do that? Probably thousands; each thinking they are going to be the. " What do you mean, you shouldn't be doing it? You're my husband dammit. if you shouldn't do it who the hell should?" I'm sorry, I lost control for a minute." Good, I've been trying to get you to lose control for the last month. I want you to lose control! I want my husband back." Do you really want me back. Is that what you really want?"She looked into my eyes, searching for something to tell her what was going on. "Yes it's what I want. I've been telling you for the last month it's what I.