She gasped, shivering at the turbulent waves of ecstasy rippling out from her core. Bracing her hands on his chest, she lifted herself up and drove he... pussy down hard, taking him in. More starbursts of succulent rapture arced through her limbs and she repeated it. Up and down she met his urgent thrusts. His dark fingers cradled her breasts, kneading them and his thumbs strummed her nipples. She loved how he handled them, unafraid to touch her, to explore her. It was wicked bliss. Fiery. “You’ve been so stiff and excited for so long that your testicles, your balls, have slightly swollen and they hurt just a little, so you don’t want to put pressure on them with your legs, am I right?” “Y...Yes, Kate. Is it all right?” “Yes, honey, it is. It’s called blue balls and it’s caused by fluid build-up from being sexually excited for a long time without cumming. It does hurt a little bit, but from everything guys have told me, it’s worth it ‘cause it means they have a super big cum. ." I know honey, I am gonna make you cum. Do you want to shoot in my ass?"He still had his dick in me and he looked down at my spread ass. "Yes...I...have to..." He shook with sweat."Ok...sweetie...pull it out and sit back," I instructed.I groaned as he pulled out and the void drove me crazy. I knew I was gaping a little and I let him look. He stared for a moment then slid back to a sitting position. I turned around to face him, straddled his lap and held his cock in my hand. "I wanna look into. After many years of schooling, Pahan became a surgeon specializing in Orthopedics. While the academics were impressive, Pahan also lived a great life outside of work. Pahan was in excellent shape at the age of fifty-one and looked exactly like male model Milind Soman. Along his path to success, Pahan met his wife Lisa who was a beauty. Lisa was a blonde that looked exactly like a young Heather Locklear in her prime. Lisa worked as a psychiatrist and met Pahan when they were in medical school.