She would become so boring. Leaving her in her own room the next night and only using her mouth the night after that would be long enough to allow her...arse to recover, Hugo estimated; then he could have that beautiful tight young arse around his prick again. The trouble was, when they started out really tight, they went too slack in a matter of weeks, then they had to go because they couldn't really control their bowels any more, and Dina would complain about the amount of laundry there. Only instead of water pouring over me and pounding me flat, it was ... information that poured over me, practically drowning me in it. Apparently, I knew enough basic astronomy for her to eventually find a star configuration and a dimension that fit. I'm still vague on how she determined the correct dimension, although she has enthusiastically tried to show me several times. Once to the point that I threw up. She has senses, I suppose you could call them, that don't seem to fit well into the. He held her head hard against his groin and would have loved her to suck till he exploded, but it was a fuck that was on the agenda. He pulled her head back, his cock covered in saliva fell free, he picked her up and lay her down on the carpet of soft grass for one thing about the maintenance of the grounds they were well kept, the grass was of high quality and very soft, a mattress for an off the cuff fuck. He pulled down her panties and threw them aside, spread her thighs and in one thrust. She was in another gear all together. After a few minutes she screamed. She was fucking me like no other woman had before. I almost moan. Her breast covered my face as she used my body and cock. She then really picked up the pace. I was so sore but in extasy. I then felt my cock start to expand. "That it fucker. Cum deep inside me. Yes! Yes! Fill me up. God your still coming. God I'm leaking. You fucker. God damn that was a big load trucker bitch." she screamed in my face."Pick up our clothes.