In fact, I have found that the thicker a man’s cock is the more quickly his spunk runs out. I like being stretched by a nice thick cock but I hate i... when spunk quickly runs out – and for me it often does – so I always try to have sex on an incline to extend the warm feeling of being full of spunk for the longest time.I had some of the best sex I’ve ever had last night, so I thought I’d describe it. Firstly, my boyfriend and I found a lovely man to fuck me. He wasn’t particularly tall or muscly. Oh, the shotgun could stand by itself, but it struck me that only eight shots in total was pushing my luck. Though my luck had always been good so far, there was no doubt that it would desert me one of these days, and I had to be ready for that to happen.One more pistol like my Colt Navy would give me a maximum of 12 shots. Those, plus two from the shotgun, would be enough based on meeting only three or four or maybe even five enemies, but there have been occasions where there were many more. I liked Rachel and had enjoyed snogging her a few times - but I never went further, she was becoming very wild and almost nymphomaniacal particularly with the locals. I thought she was damaged goods so never went beyond kissing.As far as Tony goes, I recall an evening when he and Marilyn were at ours. It may seem strange now but he didn’t seem to care about his wife at all. He was dancing with Chris in the middle of the room, hands all over and it seems under her! Marilyn and I sat together as. He was quite a bit older than Juniper, probably about forty, her father, the king’s age. ‘Hello there beautiful,’ the merchant said, his leering gaze dropping to her boobs, one eyebrow raising as he saw how tightly they were stuffed into the bodice of her dress, threatening to pop out if she breathed too hard. ‘Crikey! Nice knockers!’ Juniper gasped in surprise, her hands lifting up to cover, unsuccessfully, her enormous breasts. She’d never had anyone so openly admire her, not even that guard.