. nothing mattered any longer except that she reach her climax... ! In a minute... ! It was cumming... ! Soon! Soon!... And then, she heard the police...official blurt something unintelligible and felt his loins jerk convulsively against the flatness of her upraised buttocks! He was cumming! Oh God... no... not yet... !"No! Nooo! Wait, please... ?" Jean whimpered as his load of hot, swirling sperm gushed deeply up into her straining bowels and she ground her ass cheeks tightly back against his. After about 15 minutes of her giving an excellent effort to milk my cock, the effects of the alcohol began to be too much for her and she began to get sick. I wanted to cum so bad I almost went with her to the bathroom to try and get her to keep blowing whenever she felt she could... OR... in the back of my mind there was a thought saying, just fuck her from behind while she is in the bathroom, I know I don't have a condom, but she is too drunk to notice. This thought really turned me on, but I. . ." Lani rested her forehead on his shoulder. His hands were hard, strong, and warm. She could only think that she wanted them all over her body, and not just on her back. "Someone must have spiked my drink," she said with a half laugh. "This is just so unlike me . . . ." "I think it's very like you, when you're with me." Dom slid his hands further up, letting his thumbs trace circles over her ribs and grinning smugly when she shivered again. She shifted her head and brushed her lips over the. "...sex".I perked up. I knew that this would lead somewhere good. In fact, I had an idea of what would come next."Go ahead," I said, trying to hide my excitement."Well, see, the thing is...is it true that some women just can't have orgasms?" she said, looking nervous."Why do you ask?" I said, hoping to draw it out of her."Well, Cole and me," she said, rubbing her finger nervously, "I'm not perfect, we had sex before we were married. And now we've had it afterwards. And I'd heard a lot of my.