"Whats happened? Why does it hurt?" She pleaded. I explained about the knot, trying not to worry her too much."When he calms down it will go down" I t...ld her. "Meanwhile try and relax yourself. That will make it easier"."Relax? Relax? How can I relax? I've got a giant cock stuck up me and its twitching my insides out. I've lost my muscles. I cant squeeze it. Its so big and oh my good god its making me cum again! Oh please. Please make it stop. I can't take any more. I'm cumming again!" The last. Just hold it at my entrance – barely."That was an easy directive. By now, I panted almost as much as she did in anticipation of our union. Now, it was the tip of my shiny steel shaft that barely touched her clit; I rubbed the nub of flesh with the end, and then I didn't even need to direct it with my hands my shaft was so stiff and ready for penetration. I moved around in front of her for over a minute in various pre-penetration poses. Finally, I couldn't take it any longer – I thrust into her. I started licking around her areolas and softly biting over her breast, making my way to her nipples. I was sucking on her nipples like there was some milk in there for me, as I’m rubbing and kissing on her boobs she starts jacking me off again this time speeding up the process and combining it with caressing my balls. I let her know how good it felt, and she just smiled back at me. Now she’s really going to work with jackin me off, not fast but sliding her hand up and down at a steady. Still trailing the race leader, we both passed McNish as we exited the Lesmos. I was close enough for Schumacher’s draft to slowly suck my car closer and closer as we sped along Serraglio, but when I tried to pull out and make the pass as we neared the first bridge, I had to drop back to avoid ramming the slowing Arrows of Bernoldi. On approaching Ascari, I knew that this would be my best chance to outwit the world champion. I rode Schumacher’s draft as long as I possibly could, then darted.