But she intervened as she slid the palm and her outstretched fingers down over her wet wide open pussy then up before reaching out to hold my salivate... hard cock, wet palm sliding round the head and then her fingers grasping the shaft and sliding her wet hand around the shaft and head. She pulled me towards her as she aimed the head of my cock to slide up and down her wet pussy finally resting at the entrance. This time she just stayed there“Put it in” she said letting go of my rigid cock. I. Sure, there were probably people out there who were almost as good as me, but after high school it stopped being about showing off or competing with others. I just wanted to find out how good I really was, you know? Most of the time ... it was just so damn easy! For the first few years there was nowhere I couldn't go, no system that could keep me out, no data that was safe. And I guess knowing that kind of put a damper on the rush. It got to be too easy. I was getting better, but my competition. Hannah only stopped long enough to grab the nearest dick in her hand and furiously began to stroke it. The men hooted and howled with joy as they closed in for their turn at the hands of this she-bitch except for the two she had turned on….they still sat looking in amazement at her changed personality, slightly shaking from uncertainty and too confused to say anything to they other men.Hannah worked with what she had a hold of and felt its tension before it exploded all over her hand….the warm,. I know she was trying to make me feel better about my size, it didn't work. Still, I liked that she was afraid of his cock. Made me feel very safe. Okay back to the story.So I lean down on him and he hauls me up the stairs. He softly knocks on the door to Sherlyn's and my bedroom telling her that her husband needed to be poured into bed. She assisted him in laying me down on the bed and I just go out like a light. From that point on it seems surreal. It is all brilliant flashes of events for.