The driver knew where we wanted to go, and soon we were afoot again in an area of large elegant houses with a profusion of fancy ironwork.Over the nex... three days, we toured Savannah extensively looking at the ironwork. We even passed the De Soto Hotel. It was larger than the Pulaski and very, very fancy, we would not have fit in there. During our travels, Owen pointed out many things to me, explaining how things were made, and also the differences between wrought iron and cast iron.“Cast iron. After a few more min, I was finally able to get him all of the way inside of me and we just sat there for a bit. He smiled and told me how incredibly sexy I was and that he felt so incredibly good. This seemed to help relax me a lot and I could feel myself relaxing around him while he was inside of me. It did still hurt a little, but it wasn’t too much this time and the little bit it did hurt actually felt good. Pain and pleasure have always seemed like a very fine like with anal, and a good. Obviously I wasn’t very popular among pupils, I’m not even talking about my relationships with girls because there wasn’t even such a thing for me! After I graduated from high school I said to myself that I gotta change something, ‘cause living as it used to be wasn’t an option. So I started to train vigorously to become more sexually attractive, hell I found out that I love fitness so much that I even became a personal trainer. Few years later that skinny k** was dead, now I was that big. That kind of connection is intense!! Especially during sex! I tell him I'm gonna cum. "Don't stop fucking me" I tell him. He keeps going, hitting all the right spots with his cock. I barely touch mine before I explode with cum. It sprays all over my chest and stomach and gets on him too. I think some even went over my head and hit the wall behind us. I guess that was all he needed to put him over the edge. He tells me he's gonna cum and I tell him not to pull out. I want him to shoot his load.