Since I was wearing jeans and one of Early's plaid shirts, it seemed quite innocent at the moment. However, I wasn't content to just unbutton two more...buttons on the shirt and posture so he could see down my top. When John reacted to the first two acting like he was physically restraining himself, I undid another, and then another.At that point John stood up and ripped his polo shirt off over his head, then posed before me, flexing his muscles and doing stud muffin imitations. Now he isn't a. "No Joan. I'm sorry..." But you did ask if I was talking to you, didn't you - or are you sayingthat I'm crazy?" An overlaying threat in her voice now.I shook my head again."Which brings me back to my question - was it the name 'Peter' thatcaused the problem? You want me to call you something else.," shethought for a second. "Say 'Priscilla'? 'Petula'? Nah! I've got it!Pamela! How does that sound?" No ... No... No... Please?" I gabbled. I didn't mean..." I understand" she said kindly. . . Needless to say how painful it was.. I just rememberd that scene from "Deadpool" to see the fun side of things and ignoring the fact that I had a dick in my ass, with rubber fortunately.. Lucky me she dind't want to do it for too long.. A couple of minutes later she got off me and took off her rubber.. even when she was still hard and horny, like me.. SOOO, she grabbed my junk and wanted me to keep fuckin her, missionary this time.. NO CONDOM!! (told ya!!) I was a lil scared at first but I. Most recently we have been having fun with condoms, I’m not on the pill, allergic, so we use condoms. About one week a month we risk it and I love it. But lately every time we buy a twelve pack Mark will boil some water and throw one in, a few minutes later her will pull it out and then mix it with the rest of them. That condom will always break part way through fucking, the game is taking the risk, as he has gotten better at it they have gotten better at breaking just when my lover cums..