Now that he had spoken about it, he wished he hadn’t. “It’s almost inevitable, I guess. I mean what with the saddle rubbing...” Now he was the...one who turned red.“I couldn’t help it,” she moaned. “It just happened.”“It’s okay,” said Bob, for lack of anything else to say.“Does it happen to men too?” she asked hopefully, wiping at her tear-streaked cheeks.“Well ... no, I guess not.” said Bob.“Why not?” she asked. She wanted all humans to have the same ... problem. “I mean it rubs against them. His arms closed about her naturally. “Kay- I do- I always have. If it’s being married- I can wait until you decide what you need to do. “It’s over- I just can’t walk away.” Joel held her- feeling helpless- “Kay- if you need to leave- pack your bags and go. Nobody will fault you.” He kissed her gently and- whispered “I’ll have only now- if you will let me.” When the kisses traveled from her face-and the clothes started coming away- he had no clue- just that in moments- Kay was making love to. ”“I worked out Billy’s skid marks, too. But the first time ... Ewww!”Terri smiled. “Marriage involves two imperfect creatures seeking perfection in their joining.”“Good one,” Rachel tittered. “I’m giving that one to Mom and Dad. Where’d you hear it?”“Made it up on the spot,” my sister said.“That’s us,” I said.“But,” Terri stated, “we had a pretty set idea that our mates were well into our own concepts of perfection.”“I don’t know about that ‘perfect’ thing,” Rachel said. “Just some. Some pussy juice dripped on the floor. "Sit on it," he told her. He laid down and she straddled him. She slowly lowered her pussy down on his massively thick dick. They both let out a moan and she began to bounce up and down. As she moved faster she could feel his cock massage her G-spot. With one hand he pinched her nipple and wrapped the other hand around her throat. She never thought a momentary lack of oxygen would be such a turn-on. "Unh uh uh! Oh shit, I'm gonna cum again!" she.