Love doesn't mean you have a good sex life. I have seen many couples that you could tell truly love one another but watching them have sex you see the... aren't really compatible. One likes oral sex, the other doesn't, and one wants anal sex the other doesn't. One sees sex as a dirty duty that has to be done and the other loves the act of fucking. So they exist but aren't truly happy with the life they have.On the opposite side you have couples that make each other explode in ecstasy but they. I knew he was the dominant type. I saw how he treated his girlfriends during sex, and while I wasnt ready for the full brutality of it, what he was showing me so far was all I needed. He pulled me up on the bed and had me lay down with my head hanging off the bed. He then put his legs on either side and slid his cock into my mouth, pushing deep down while leaning over me, his hands restraining my own. It was the most helpless I had ever felt, but it was also the most exhilarating. He was. Before I knew it Jay had both of my arms and I couldn't move. At this point I am yelling in between laughing for them to stop. But then I found myself laying across the bed with Jay holding my arms down, and Tiffany tickling my feet. Mike sat in a chair laughing as he watched. In the mist of everyone laughing and playing, I just felt a hand go up my shirt. And I sat up a little just to see who it was and what was going on. And to my surprise, it was Tiffany. She began feeling my breasts and. Yelling, pushing,laughing ? it was a sensory overload. ?Thank God I stopped at one,? shesaid.She arrived at the community college and got a nice parking spot just afew feet from the room the scouts were using. The classes were out forthe day, and the campus was largely empty. A hand-written sign on thedoor read ?Clover Scouts Meeting Room? and Sharon figured she had foundthe right place, which she was quite grateful for. Herding five kidswas more than a handful.?Sharon!? Barbara sang out when.