He pushes it in, the pain making me moan, but there is anothersensation now, like an achy muscle finally being stretched.He shoves it in again, hard t...is time."Ohhh my," I say."Getting better?" he asks."Yes," I say, barely able to think. "Yes it is. Do it again."He drives it in. It feels wonderful this time. There's no more pain,just a deep, hungry pleasure.What's wrong with me? How could I be enjoying this? What's happening tome?He pumps it into me faster, and faster. The harder he jams it in,. ) As I held it and felt the weight of it in my hands, I had to make love to that wonderful piece of meat between his legs. I knew the best way to start would be to make love to his lovely cock with my mouth. As I began to love that cock, Ed got up off the bed and scooted under and between my kneeling bent legs. He worked himself under me so he could get at my own sex. I don't honestly know what I wanted more. I knew where he was going yet I also wanted to concentrate on making love to that cock. As the orgasm is rushing thru my entire body he gently, one by one pulls the beads out of my ass, making the orgasm flex and renew with each and every bead that leaves me. Finally the last bead is out and he can’t take it any more and he pushes me down on my back on the bed and grabs me by the ankles and bends me in half, spreading my legs wide as he rams his rock hard cock into my wet pussy, banging me hard every time. Every deep pump of his dick makes his balls rub on my still wet asshole. ’ I sat down next to her and dug into my own cheesecake. Most excellent. I finished it in three bites and wished I had brought more. I supposed I could go back to the kitchen for another round, but I didn’t want to miss watching Jennifer eat. It was truly a sensual experience. She took tiny bites, and her pink tongue peeped out to lick the crumbs off her lips after each one. I watched her slender throat work as she swallowed, and couldn’t help thinking that this was what it had looked like when.