.she asks me if i feel guilty because of what we had done. i was honest and said a little but i explained it had always been one of my fantasies and b...cause it came true i was delighted, she was relieved because she felt the same way too and then she says she had never been fucked like that before and she said she can't get it out of her mind, we are flirting away and she tells me we will have to do it again the next time we meet, i tell her the next time we meet will be the BBQ on Saturday and. "Don't stop!" I told him. "Harder!" He listened to me and fucked harder. He gasped and groaned. "I'm sorry, Eliza, I'm coming!" he cried. And right at that moment, Matty's body went into spasms as he orgasmed.I cried out a few moments later as I came as well.We looked at each other breathing heavily. I smiled and he smiled back. And then we fell back into each other's arms. Since we arrived back in school, Matty had been distant with me. Made me feel invisible again. But that was before he came. And finally picked herselfup. She withdrew. She sat back on my knees, on the table.She looked at me. I looked at her, my screwed penis replica wavingabout. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't. With the O ring, I hadlost my consonants. Now I had lost my vowels. I could only plead with myeyes and make "mmm" sounds. High or low, they would still be mmm.I said, in penis motion, mumble motion and eye intent, "Help me helpus."It came out as an insolent, "mmm! Mmm!"My wife took this as an. I wanted to give to her, pleasure her, and unite our bodies as one with every bit of the same passionate romance I would share with Adrienne or Sasha.Ironically, concentrating on Kim’s orgasmic feeling was selfish of me, whereas sticking her in some random position and then sticking it to her over and again was doing it for her.Today I was being selfish. Of course, being selfish meant that I wanted to focus on making love to Kim at the expense of my personal pleasure for ME, which meant that I.