And that I'm just trying to find things they would like to do or sayyes when they ask for something if I can, and all like that.And she smiled and sai..., "You know, Sky, many people think you show powerand strength by saying 'No'. But I think you show it by finding ways tosay 'yes'. That's why I spoil my kids; I like the power. So I like youranswer a lot."And I've been thinking about that, Marsh, and think she's right, I mean'yes' is hard and 'no' is easy, right? But it's a weird to think. When my orgasm started, I could feel her pussy start squeezing my dick as she dug her fingernails into my back. As soon as I realized she was cumming with me, it made my own orgasm even better."I love you," she told me, holding me tightly."I love you, too," I told her before kissing her softly."Mmm... I don't think I need to tell you that I had an orgasm this time," she told me, smiling up at me. Even though I had been pretty sure of it, I have to admit it felt pretty nice to hear that. I. The way I figure it no onewho actually meets me at this point would ever believe me, so I guessthe people reading this are my only connection to my old "guyness" andthat reality. I need to tell someone!Ummm ok, now where to begin. I guess, to start with, I am sitting hereon the standard computer chair typing on this laptop. I have on a blackthong, which I think is silk, and a black t-shirt with a kind of cutelooking skull on it.Now it's time for some experiments.Clit touchingI just slipped my. ”Oh ” I groaned. “No more! Please! I can’t take any more!””No sweat, baby,” he crooned in my left ear; “That’s all there is.”I could hardly believe it. I was still in most of my work clothes there on my living room floor, my husband snoring peacefully on the couch nearby while a big black cock slowly began to fuck in, and out of my wet white slit. My body was already undulating in response to Monty’s cock, and both my clit, and my nipples were on fire with an almost unscratchable itch. As I.