Then resume the process all over again, and again.However, on this particular night, I sensed that I was going to find it more difficult than usual to...refrain from completely blowing off my entire load. Yet I was at least going to try to last as long as I could. I enjoyed the orgasm, of course, but I'd also come to really enjoy that strange form of sexual frustration that came with NOT having an orgasm right away!So, there I sat, in the silence of the house, late at night, cock in hand,. Amy was looking stunning tonight also. She was wearing a light blue colour dress. The dress was backless with a short; lose fitting, skirt that ended well above her knees it was very small for a skirt. The top of the dress split into two pieces just above her navel. That formed a large "V" which somewhat loosely covered her small breasts. Thin straps that were tied together behind her neck held up Amy’s breasts. Her shapely, stocking covered, legs ended in black, low-healed shoes. There was a. Slowly, she calmed down. When she had stopped crying, she looked up at me, her big blue eyes red-rimmed and wet from crying. "I'm sorry, Mike. Really. I know I shouldn't have done that," she apologized quietly, shaking her head. "But I was going crazy!" What's going on?" I whispered."It's a long story," she told me. And then she said nothing else.I sat beside her for a while, still softly rubbing her back through the thin T-shirt she wore. I was scared that something was really wrong with her.. It's something you dont come across in Continental Europe, probably because we Europeans have it off in each others homes.I think of 'Dogging' as a really dirty sex, where anyone can come along and just have a shot.Admittedly, the talk is very dirty, where you are refered to as a 'Slut' and a 'Whore, just gagging for it' but personally I have found a lot of males use slutty langauge just to increase the sex act by degrading the girl on the receiving end of the cock.My only experience of.