” I flushed the chain and quickly washed my hands. Unlocking the door, I stepped out and saw Linda with a towel wrapped around her wet hair, and one...wrapped around her slender torso. Without makeup, she looked so naturally perfect, like an African tribal queen. “I didn’t even notice your clothes... I’m so used to leaving mine all over the place... perils of bachelorism, hey.”“I will keep this place looking spotless, I promise. Just got quite a bit on my mind obviously. Makes me forgetful.”“I. But he knew there would be time later. Now, it was obvious what he was doing was pleasing her. This was an amazing concept. This was more exciting than anything he could physically do to himself. Little did he know, this feeling would remain with him the rest of his life. That is, from that point on he always would derive more satisfaction from pleasing his partner than he ever would from what he received.So he continued on his quest to make her feel good. As she humped the bed madly the. In fact I sensed that for the others it was not even centred in the genitals but was an all-encompassing sensual experience. I knew that I would never be ready to live in such a world, but was being shown it in a state which I could relate to in my own state of arrested development. "Thus my experience was with the women, and my way of experiencing it was through the stiffening and spurting of my cock. In fact I felt that these women of the future knew the pain of our existence and were easing. Then I started to ride him. I moved my hips up and down, letting his dick slide in and out of my pussy faster and harder. While I was riding his dick like a crazy cowgirl, he wrapped both arms around my body and pulled me towards himself. Then he started to say something to his friends in Portuguese, obviously I didn't understand any of it but I'll soon know what they were saying.While I was riding, I've noticed how another guy came towards the bed and kneeled on the other side, right behind.