.After a few more minutes of this, she climbed up on the table, balanced on her knees, and really began digging into my groin. Her ass was mere inches...from my face now. I could have sworn I caught a whiff of pussy. She looked back at me and said "I hope you don't mind, this is a tough area to get access to from a standing position." I stammered something in agreement, and she gave me a naughty smirk. Without warning, she swung one leg over my body, straddling my chest as she massaged my groin.. He then gets dressed, we walk to the door, I open and close it quickly, and I then turn toward my naked, blindfolded lover."Now it's my turn" - - - and so on.When I was a teenager, it seemed like my cock was always hard, even a few minutes after masturbating or fucking. I was first and foremost interested in relieving my internal pressure in the most satisfying way, preferably up inside a girlfriend's cunt. Two things came later, an interest in anal sex, and the idea that I should be. If your love is true, it is sufficient."She had always been a force of nature, and I a bit of thistledown before her gale, but this was a new storm brewing - one that had never buffeted my psyche before. It mattered not. Though my heart pounded in my chest as if trying to break free, I answered in the only way I could - the way she expected."Yes, my love."I was rewarded with another tender kiss. Gentle pressure on my shoulders from those elegantly slender, silk-sheathed hands brought me to my. They both went back inside. It was about an hour or so before I got a text that said she found another guy but he doesn't want to anything tonight. She came out to her car and we both left. When we got home she was extremely twitterpayted over this guy. They were texting and calling each other. She even banged her pussy on the phone with him while they talked dirty to each other. I ask her if this guy was reallyt hat special. Her reply was "OMG.....He's so fucking fine! I know he has huge dick.