Reaching down to his pistoning buttocks, she dug her nails into him, pushing and pulling on him to help him fuck her. In and out, in and out went her ...on's giant penis, faster and faster until they were both cocked and set to rip off. Then, she felt him explode inside of her, sending out a titanic gusher of his white-hot semen spewing out onto the sensitive lining of her aching cunt. This sent her plummeting down into the darkside of a wonderful, sensuous orgasm."MOTHER, MY GOD, GREG, OH, WHAT. As we both finished up our self appointed tasks and joined again back in the living room around the fireplace where I had started a nice cozy blaze to take the chill out of the room, Squirt came out of the kitchen carrying two mugs of hot chocolate for us and she sat down in front of the fire. I smiled my thanks to her as I accepted her smooth, wintertime nectar of the cabin Gods and sat down beside of her. We sipped from the mugs of awhile in silence and then she asked, “Well, what are we. The food smelled horrible and the words he used were ugly and peeling away at the mask I’d crafted for the evening. I was beginning to wonder if he got off on demeaning his girls. “I don’t like these questions.”“Why?” His finger toyed with the rim of his plate. “Is it because they bring you back down to Earth?”“If you’re asking if this is how I wanted to end up, the answer would be no. Definitely not. I look down on women who do this, and now I look down on myself even more.” He opened his. They probably figured they were Brenda’s. No wonder she had been so embarrassed! Shit!It was an hour later when Frank Houseman decided to head off to bed. Maybe Brenda would have fallen to sleep. He still had no idea what to say to her.Frank crept up the stairs and down the hallway and slipped silently into the bedroom. The bedroom lights were out, so he tiptoed into the bathroom and closed the door silently behind him before turning on the light. He stayed as quiet as possible, even to the.