At first only her lips touched his cock head, Slowly she relaxed until her tongue worked its way up and down and all around. She worried the head betw...en her lips and licked it the way she would an ice cream cone.Finally she came up for air and climbed on top she scooted forward a little, raised up and reached behind. She grabbed hold of his cock and guided it into her. "Oh yes, oh yes," she whispered in a throaty purr as she lowered herself down on it. Jesse began to move in small circles as. After the fishing trip recounted in an earlier chapter, where Becky learned to really love trouser trout (plural) for the first time in her life, she was content to wait for her husband’s tales of tail when he returned.She had settled back into her familiar persona of housewife and mother but now with a secret and exciting side. Their marriage bed saw more and better action. Any mention of “The Trip” got juices flowing. They were both happier and even the kids thought they were more fun.At the. But then again, there always was."Just watching my arse, our dear Elcira. Some drunk wanker sc****s off even an inch of the bloody thing and I'll have a lot worse to worry about than Amduscias." Oh, cry me a bloody river, you suitful of spunk."In the central room, the demonic romp was getting really noisy, roused by two winged demons fucking in mid-air. Elcira really wished the brothel was on the classy side, but unfortunately it kind of doubled as a nightclub. She sighed and covered the. If you last too long every time, they'll wonder whether they're giving you enough pleasure. So why don't you focus on finding a woman's 'just right' instead?"Dave frowned. "It bothers women if a guy lasts too long?"Veronica nodded affirmatively. "Do you know how many women have asked James whether he thought their skills were inadequate? And if they get doubts during sex, they lose their arousal and lubrication, and sex goes from slippery pleasure to chafing torture."That brought Dave up short,.