.."I made my way back to her bedside, trying not to appear to anxious. I paused to take in her beauty. Her breasts are perfect C cup, her nipples swo...len with excitement. Her stomach flat from hours spent in the gym. Her legs long and smooth, proof that running and biking kept her in great shape. Her hair covering the pillow as our gaze met, the lust and desire in her eyes could not be denied. It was time to get to it. She reached for some lube that she had in her bedside and patted the bed. She couldn't get them in her mouth though. Every time she raised her head to get them in her mouth I raised up to keep her from doing so. My goal was to drive her crazy with desire and it seemed to be working so far. With my one hand holding the headboard I used the other to point my swollen cock at her mouth. Just as she opened her mouth I shoved my cock as deep as I could. I could feel her gagging on my cock and backed off just a little to keep her from puking on the both of us. When she had. SIMPLE TRUTH #2When a lady is pregnant, all her friends touch the stomach and say, "Congrats".But, none of them come and touch the man's penis and say, "Good job".Moral of the story: "Hard work is never appreciated."the Five Rules to Remember in Life1. Money cannot buy happiness, but it's more comfortable to cry in a Corvette than on a bicycle.2. Forgive your enemy, but remember the ass-hole's name.3. If you help someone when they're in trouble, they will remember you when they're in trouble. ” My tone was light.“Right, so I got, um, um...”“Excited?”“Yes,” she said, almost in a whisper.“Did little Mandy get all bothered smelling my sweaty soles?” I giggled.“Yes...”“And feeling trapped like that?”Her back arched beneath my hands, and I found it increasingly difficult not to turn her over and ravage her then and there. Property has duties, though, as they said. If I couldn’t control myself, how could I ever control her?“I ... haven’t thought about that. It was kind of oppressive, with.