All I could do was fight the thrills and deal with them the best I could. She rubbed my lips down there quickly and indeed got more of my juice out to....I quaked the bed enough for the both of us, but didn't speak much after her last line. I was just in heaven, and nothing and no one could make it better. She switched between my nipples and certainly allowed me to react in my own way.Even though I made it difficult to keep going and didn't pay the attention she deserved, she just allowed me to. .and cock, of my friend, Mark. Both the pain and pleasure of that experience, exceeded my assumption, or even my imagination. I had given my virginity to Mark, and he had given me the most intense orgasm I have ever known. 'Anal orgasms are a real thing,' I discovered.Although I experienced the feeling of ejaculation, I did not have a trace of it in my panties. And I didn't get hard, at any point in the encounter. Those realizations would need to be pondered further. But as I lay on the bed,. I found myself wanting him more and more, but since I had not been with anyone but my husband for the last 14 years of my life, I was scared. Excited but scared. My sex life with my husband was like my life with him, boring and on his terms. He never kissed me, never fondled me, never cared about my pleasure. I was a cum deposit for him. We never made love, he fucked me for his release. As the days turned into weeks, it became a daily routine for me to masturbate, thinking of John. Once we even. Louis with whatever you did to hook her. You decide when to make love to her." Yeah, well," he responded as he stepped into the shower and told it what temperature the water should be, "I don't friggin' know. If I do it too soon, she's going to have second thoughts afterward, and if I wait too long..." She's going to think you don't love her or find her attractive," Jill finished for him.Bill stepped under the shower for a few seconds, then turned away so Kathy could rub a handful of shower gel.