“Penetration’s the thing!” she’d declare. “There isn’t anything like being fucked hard and then feeling that dick twitch and pulse as it f...lls you with hot cum!” It got to the point where foreplay was reduced to me telling her how hard and how fast I was going to fill what hole with my dick until it was pumped full of spunk. Which actually got kind of boring after a while, and so I told her so one afternoon. “You just don’t understand because you’re a man” she said. “If you had ever felt the. . There we go, perfect" she announced as she started connecting four particularly thick straps from her waist harness to the four rings on his new collar. The straps appeared to be very thick rubber and looked almost like bungee cords. As she finished securing them to his collar she began to explain: "I dreamt this up because as much as I love to fuck throats, sometimes a well endowed woman wants to get her dick sucked without having to do all the work. As a man, or someone who used to be a man. I pull my lips from her clit and take my fingers from her ass and pussy. My cock is wet from my own juices. I get between her legs and lift them over my shoulders, burying my cock inside her drenched pussy. I let it sit there for a few seconds. I can feel that she is still cumming. I know my orgasm is close. My mind is as excited as my body. With short hard strokes I start to pound away. Fast hard strokes. She is one long orgasm now, but I can feel that her big one is close. I’m trying to hold. I had no idea that britt was remotely interested in me, but when we got out on the dance floor, it became pretty obvious.i don't remember what music was playing but i do remember that britt's ass stayed planted on me the whole time. given that i was in the middle of a dry spell (i had broken up with my girlfriend and then there was the whole situation with the 19 year old), her ass rubbing up against me created an "issue" that she seemed to be happy about because the harder i got, the bigger.