Her face was pale, and she crossed her arms to hide her trembling hands. Ron looked up, realized she'd heard everything he'd said, and started to sput...er. "Oh, Connie, I didn't . . . I mean, I--" "Just get out!" "Connie--" Ron tried one more time. "She said leave." Simon stood up. At six foot two, he could look pretty intimidating when he wanted to, and right now, he wanted to. "Get out of here, and don't ever talk to her again." "Fine." Ron snarled. "I was only doing you a favor, anyway. Not. As I pump my twelve inch cock in and out of her, I look down to her face. Still filled with passion after all the times we have made love. Sometimes three or four times a day, I can never get enough of her.I have been top of this beautiful lady so many times in the past ten years. Each time I make love to her, it always feels like our first night together.It all started about ten years ago... I had finished college and was the Number One draft pick in the N.F.L. It was great having so many. As I get close, I grab her tube and push my dick up against it. It's tricky, and I get a lot of it on her face, but a decent amount goes down the tube into her mouth."Table."She crawls over to the couch and assumes the correct position. I open my beer, take a swig, then place it on her back before going back to watching the shitty porn.NATASHASo I've got my girlfriend Natasha over. Actually, she's not really a girlfriend... she just comes over every now and again to fuck. I've never seen. Entonces fui acercándome temeroso porque no sabía que era, y entonces solo comencé a ver la parte trasera de un hombre con los nalgas desnudas, porque de principio no pude saber quién era, pero era mi tío y no supe de primera, porque el traía sombrero vaquero y bueno la mitad de su cuerpo estaba desnudo, así que de primera solo imaginaba a un hombre pegado a la pared orinando.Pero, cuando casi estaba a punto de irme, me parecía extraño que el hombre como que se movía mucho y hablaba murmurando.