He is controlling himself now and will last long enough to make his lady happy." My husband loved me but he wasn't that way. He pushed in and was done...quickly."I said, "He may have not waited for you to get excited and hurt you." She didn't say anything, so I figured that this was true. "Jón will not be this way. A woman should always be stimulated to become ready." What about that butter you used?" It might be good for your bum but not your vagina." You can have my bum now. I like your finger. "PLEASE LET ME CUM SIR"I leaned in and whispered "you can cum"After a quick second she let out a huge moanThen she screamed with her beautiful voiceShe kept going for more then a minuteYelling and screaming and moaning.She fell down on the sofa after she finished,Turned around slowly, her legs spread, she looked so tired"Ok" she said"That wasn't all bad"I just stood there above her"Did I say we are done?"For a brief second, I could see a small spark of excitement in her eyesBut then she looked. "No wonder the Praetor never let you loose! How do you plan to get down, anyway?"'I didn't think that far ahead, ' Beth admitted. 'Maybe I could slide down ... No, that won't work ... Got any ideas? This is getting a little uncomfortable... '"I can imagine," Béla sympathized, finally seeing the humor in Beth predicament. "No, on second thought, I can't! I don't ever want to know what that feels like."Just for pure spite, Beth created an image of being impaled on that pole along with all of her. Before I could answer him, Principal Hayden jumped in with his own question.“And just who might you be?” Hayden asked while eying the suspicious-looking gentleman dressed in military fatigues.“He obviously hasn’t checked his mail,” Major Johnson noted, facing me.“I’m afraid not. By the way, this is Principal Hayden,” I replied.“Sir, perhaps it would be best if we spoke in your office,” Major Johnson proposed, repeating my earlier suggestion.“As I’ve already stated to Mr. Covington, there is.