I felt her juice running down my foot. And the only thing I could think about was putting my cock in that hot wet pussy of hers. After her spasms fina...ly let go of my toe, I rolled her over onto her back. I planted a kiss on her lips as I worked my cock closer to her pussy. I didn’t have a condom, and I sure as hell wasn’t running out to buy one now! My hands hands were holding the sides of her breasts, and I’ll never forget how soft and smooth they felt. I pushed them together and kissed each. The dude brought his arm back and finished up what was no more than a blunt. He reached back up, and started rubbing my shoulders as I blew out the smoke and gave a couple of light coughs. He brought his arms around, and started rubbing my belly, from waist to just between my pecs. I loved that shit---it made me week felling big hands on my raw flesh.Finally, I guess testing me, he moves down to my massive bulge, and starts stroking my dick with his fingertips. Slowly up and down, until the rod. I was simply amazed at the thought of that huge thing up my rectum, with virtually no discomfort, only pleasure.One year later, I visited the masseur again and what I previously described was repeated. I enjoyed the vibrating dildo immensely.Later I met a Navy Doctor who was on a temporary assignment at the Camp Lejeune Marine base in Jacksonville, North Carolina. The doctor kept his bi and gay activities far away from the military. After a number of chats, he expressed a desire to fuck me. I. So great was the pain of this last shock that Rose could not suppress a sharp shrill scream, but I heeded it not; it was the note of final victory, and only added to the delicious piquancy of my enjoyment as I buried myself, if possible, yet further within the soft, luscious folds of her love sheath. We lay for a short time in the closest conjunction with each other, so that the hair on both of us was interwoven in one mass.Putting my arm around her neck, I drew her to a yet closer embrace, and.