" It's linked to anxiety reduction, orgasms, maternal instincts and social recognition, all things that are known to make women at least crack a bit o... a smile.Three researchers tracked 300 women's responses to your endless supply of happiness. They compared women who used condoms or did not have sex to women who had unprotected sex and received the male sacrament of happiness on the regular. Using a standardized depression inventory, the researchers found that women whose vaginas regularly. Twice she had to spit out my cock to scream through an orgasm. Ed fucked her right through them both. Kelly was in heaven. Five minutes later she had another screamer. Her knees were giving out. She stood up and then stepped out of the hot tub. She grabbed a towel and asked Ed, “Would you like to join me upstairs?” He looked at me and I nodded approval.They both headed upstairs to our bedroom. I figured I’d give them some privacy. Maybe Ed couldn’t pop because he just had? Maybe he couldn’t. "Yes, see you," she responded to his departing body.When she switched her mobile on at the end of her working day there was a text that read 'longing to fuck you, when can we meet?'She thought that that was pretty direct but it immediately made her knickers damp. She did not reply straight away and she was still pondering her response when she got home.She thought that there was no real reason why she could not invite him round to her house that evening, she certainly wanted to, but finally. I kissed in a spiral down to her belly button and right before I kissed it, I slid both my fingers into, kissing her belly button and slipping my fingers as deep as they would go simultaneously. She moaned louder than before. I pumped my fingers in and out of her as I kissed my way back up her body and sucking on her breasts. Both of her hands tugged at my hair roughly, making my fingers move faster. I kissed down her body again as she whimpered. This time I kissed lower than before. My head.