She threw her arms around me and crushed me against her. She was kissing my neck and shoulder and finally whispered, Its not safe, its too deep, then ...he started a quiet sobbing but kept kissing my neck and shoulder. After a long while I started a long pull to exit her still twitching vagina and it seemed to resist all of the way. I finally extracted and looked down at her sweat covered, cum stained naked body. She lazed there splayed open and a small dribble of cum oozed out of her. I knew how. By the time she’d finished her sweet, some concoction with strawberries by the way, I could have told you how many mouthfuls she’d taken in total, and how many times she sipped the wine. Then, over coffee, what I dreaded happened. ‘I’m not much cop on computors, Tim,’ Sally smiled at me innocently. ‘There are a few things I’ve never understood. Perhaps you’re just the man to help me.’ The fact that she wasn’t a computor wiz was a relief, me supposed to being one myself, but she had questions —. Then he pushed eagerly into me. This time he lasted for about ten strokes before I felt him pulsing inside me, depositing his second load of cum in my cunt. It was much more satisfying than his first, premature ejaculation. While he was still on top of me, and before his cock slipped out of me he lifted his head and gave me a big grin. 'I'd love to do that again later.' he said.”“Then he added, 'My mate, Fred, is too shy to approach a girl, but if you asked him to fuck you, he'd be in seventh. She remembered that she had always worn a hat in church in the past. Now she was scarcely decently covered at all! Shame overcame her once again and she hurried across the road to go into the pub and find out what new horrors were in store for her.The moment she entered the place she realised that she was in the kind of den of iniquity that she had heard her male colleagues talk about from time to time.The whole place was filled with a pulsating rhythm that hurt her ears. At one end of the room.