In the naturallight, I looked down his chest and marveled again at how real he seemed.I hadn't spent any time last night really exploring his body but...now Idid, touching and stroking his arm, chest, belly and legs. His skin wasmalleable but snapped into position in the same taut way my own skindid. I draped my leg over his and dragged my toe nail gently againsthis ankle.From head to toe he felt like a man, and then my hand touched hisflaccid, squishy and stretchy yet somehow firm manhood."I. Finally we collapsed forward, my penis still embedded in her depths. I was spent. If this girl had a sister hiding in the bathroom then she would just have to go home disappointed and unimpregnated, no matter what she threatened to do.I rolled off of her with a wet sound, making sure to keep my face in shadow. She sighed, then rolled onto her back. She looked down at her crotch with excited curiosity. "Ooh, it's so *squishy*! It's running out of me!" She quickly pulled her knees up to her. A few times I would drive it in as hard as my entrance. She groaned in ecstasy every time. As I picked up the pace, I realized I was going to climax. But I wanted her to cum first. Judging by the mix of screams and moans, she was as close as I was. I just needed a little edge. I balanced myself on top of her and reached down to rub her clitoris. “AHHHH…. I’m going….. to cum!!” She cried between gasps. I rubbed her clit in hard circles, pushing it back and forth and all around and kept it in. She lay her head on his chest and could hear his heartbeat. She thought about how he had so casually mentioned that he had spanked several women in the past. She had a difficult time reconciling what she perceived to be such abusive behavior with such a gentle and loving man as he.“So, women just asked you to spank them?” she asked him.“I told you, that’s not something I need,” he responded. “You said you’re not into that, and I don’t want you to do anything that makes you.