At this point it was still difficult to judge, but it felt like it might be just as big as Lana's... maybe bigger!With my other hand, I reached up and...got a handful of tits. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were hard as hell. I had forgotten how good she was at kissing and how much I had missed that about her. But she finally broke the kiss when she pushed me towards the bed and pulled her T-shirt off. "What do ya think of 'em?, she asked, with her hands on her hips, looking down at her. I sighed and decided that some hardcore porn was in order.I logged onto my laptop and went to my usual site, searching for anything interesting. The thing about me was, I just couldn't get off to normal sex. I like it when it's rough, taboo, even sometimes with animals- but not normal. There weren't many free porns that exactly fit into this category, so I was sexually frustrated almost all of the time. I finally came across a dark skull-fucking video, and my hand were instantly busy trying to. ).It was something we could both enjoy, and help the otherwith. And it beat the hell out of walking around with apacifier in my mouth.What we agreed to, PJ and I, was that there would be nosmoking until after an orgasm. Ask a smoker whichcigarette is the hardest to give up, and if they’rehonest, that’s the one. I could give up lighting up withmy first cup of coffee. I could give up that butt thatwent with a beer (by giving up beer). But that afterglowwith a little red glowing cherry. Later, much later in our relationship I thought.Karen lifted her hips and moved back toward the tent in my sweat pants. “Whoa!” slowly I urged. “I’m so hard. Come down gently” I implored her. “Oh my gosh, Pantyhose Boy you are hard aren’t you?” I nodded my head “yes” as Karen slowly and ever so lightly rocked her hips as she sat upon me. It felt great but too good as I feared she may get me off in the sweats. I continued rubbing my hands all over her ass as she leaned forward and we resumed.