I knew I couldn't, so I just laid there, loving the feeling of the man fucking me like crazy. I felt him shove himself in deep, then he let out a moan... and I knew that he came because I could feel his dick contracting and pulsing inside of me.He pulled out and another replaced him. He felt smaller than the first, but just as good, I could hardly stop from moaning, I knew I was beginning to lose it so I sucked in my lip and bit down hard on it to cause me some pain to stop me from screaming out. .. and that I fuck maybe eight guys every weekend, more guys than they ever fucked in their whole lives, and the next weekend I’d fuck eight different guys. And that just about every one of them was a skilled lover who got me off every time ... oh, well. They wouldn’t believe me, anyway.Anyway, when I asked Mom what jizz was, she said that it was what came out of the pee-hole of a guy’s penis when he was sexually aroused to the point of orgasm, which was a really, really good feeling that. “When someone signs up,” Sensei Jim said, “they’ll be given a copy of the handbook. There will be a tear-out page they sign to say they’ve read it and agree to it. All of you will need to read the instructors handbook and sign that you’ve read it. And as I read what Steve has proposed, nothing is going to change because we already do everything. This just shows we have the rules in place and everyone has agreed to them.”“Part of it is having nearly sixty students,” I said. “Back when I started. Suddenly my pussy tensed hard just as Gemma’s did and a few moments later we were cumming, juices oozing between our lips and onto the sofa and moaning in pleasure. Eventually I opened my eyes as I started to relax and smiled as Gemma did the same, an instant later, wrapping our arms around the other and kissing, less urgency than before, more intimate but just as intense. I allowed my fingers to start roaming over her naked body, from her thighs, up her shaved pussy, over her stomach and onto.