A few inches at best. I waited with anticipation, I hadn't been expecting this, but I was glad it had happened. She came back out carrying a towel, an... two dildos that we bought a few years ago, one was smaller than the other. She sat them down next to the lube and stepped toward me. "Now." she said in a firm voice, "Since you have been hiding this from me for so long, I have been missing out on some of the things that I enjoy doing for quite a while. So, I am going to become your new. With continued stimulation, she could climax again and again, each time reaching new heights of pleasure, until she either collapsed from exhaustion or passed out in the middle of a spine-cracking, nerve-shattering orgasm. Bill was in awe of her sexual capacity, and he seemed to enjoy their frequent protracted lovemaking sessions during which he would participate in whatever way he could. After exhausting his own stamina, he would carry on using his hands, tongue, various toys, or sometimes. She'd barely had enough time to pull her hands up when He'd stormed into her bedroom. She froze and tried to control her ragged breaths, they were so loud in the quiet stillness of the room, His silence just making them sound worse. He stared down into her eyes and watched her intently, taking in her hot and bothered state - her unruly hair, tendrils framing her face, her rosy cheeks, the way her chest moved due to exertion, her shiny hands, slick with moisture. The most delicious thing about. On the left the poster consisted of a topless blonde with large tits and blue panties. This is why I was here. The right had a young man stroking a huge cock above a sleeping man. I had never seen gay porn before. An older man wearing a business suit exited the gay theater to find me staring at the poster. Blushing, I turned and entered the straight theater. The sound of a woman moaning was far too loud and soon I was able to see a blonde getting eaten out by an older, fat guy. The floor was.