My mind was spinning I didn’t know what to feel pain or pleasure. About the tenth smack we’ll say, her hand smacked my balls, I guess my legs had ...eparated a bit with each smack. Now that hurt! I jumped up saying “You smacked my balls” as I reach around with my left hand to rub them, this put my hard dick right at her face. Sister Mary Rose was shock herself and began to apologize for hitting them, “Oh my lord child, I’m so sorry, let me see them” she says putting her hands on my. "'Am I gonna be a virgin forever?'" she ... squawked. "It's all you fucking think about, Dave! We're going somewhere we can talk ... and finish this, baby!"Karen looked around the room. "What the ..." She looked under the table. "Godamnit!" She jammed her fingers into the pockets of the oil-soaked shirt that was draped over one of the stools. "Fuck!" She began opening cabinets and looking inside."What are you looking for?" I asked."That plot convenience! I left it sitting right here!" Oh, that. We were making love with our hands, with our eyes, with our minds. And still, not a word was spoken… I could tell by the way she moved that although uncertain exactly where, she wanted me to thrust my thickened cock inside her. She slid her body up and down against me. I could feel the openings each time she paused; her body quivered, as did mine. She turned slowly around, and began to lower her body, sitting on the couch. She pulled my cock out of my underwear, barely, stroked it very. I looked up and “Jean” was massaging her tits and roughly pinching her nipples. “Oh god……that feels so good…..don’t stop…….please…….I’m so close……I’m….”, she panted and her voice trailed off and put a pillow over her face and screamed into it as she had a huge orgasm. Her pussy and asshole were squeezing my fingers and her body was heaving. I pulled my fingers out of her holes and moved up and slid my cock into her pussy. I could feel it still contracting as I fucked her. I looked down and.