We could hear the sound coming out with each stroke. She was biting on my ears and had dug her nails deep in my back. I could feel the burning sensati...n due to tiny wounds.I was ramming her pussy and could feel her vaginal muscles contracting. I knew she is going to cum again. So I increased more speed as I was on the verge of an orgasm too. I was fucking her for the last 25 minutes mercilessly. As I was fucking her harder, her pussy gave up once again.She had literally ground her pussy on my. He had always felt that his lack of formal education was a profoundly personal shortcoming. He envied the formally educated and had an unreserved admiration and respect for academic and intellectual achievement.And now, Ben, his son who had left twenty years ago as a tradesman, had returned as a highly educated university teacher. Ben’s success, of course, filled his father with pride. It also burdened him with a strong sense of estrangement from his son.Ben was aware of the problem. He tried. She explained what she wanted to do and I got to work. Then to my amazement she turned and got dressed right in front of me. She had her back to me but i still got a raging hard-on from the site of her ass and bare back.After she was dressed and I had finished moving the furniture we went outside and did some yard work. It was a hot day in July and we both got pretty sweaty. When we were done she brought me in for some lemonade. We got to talking and she asked if I wanted to take a shower to. .. uhm.”“If it feels good, that’s totally normal, Eric. We males are truly the crown jewel of creation, with the G-spot installed up our asses. Hashtag, intelligent design. Nothing you can to about the feeling.” Pause. “And I’m guessing the outside arm of the toy is also pressing up against your perineum a bit. It’s bound to get you a little, you know, tingly. That’s fine.”“Wh—What if it’s...” Breathing. “More than a little tingly, though?”“Then you are actually a very lucky man, Eric. But you.