"Well." He sighs. "It certainly was quite an effort, getting you tocome around to reason. There were times when I thought getting asatisfactory outcom... for you was beyond my capabilities." You were so patient with me." I try to feed his ego. "I know I was sorecalcitrant at first. Refusing to give up on my fantasy world. Butwith your help I was able to and I'm excited about my chance to have areal future in the real world." I wondered if it was too much. Therewasn't really anything in my future,. Oh fuck... oh that feels good." Her legs would be wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper even as she half-heartedly objected. When she felt the heat of my orgasm, it would trigger her own. I imagine her pussy clenching around me. Her mouth would be hanging open, eyes closed tightly, moaning in pleasure. Her cunt would contract around my cock, milking the cum out of me. Only after she caught her breath would she question me: "I thought you were going to pull out?" She wouldn't sound angry or. While these features certainly were nice, Paul thought they weren’t her best feature. For some reason it was her lower body that got Paul’s attention. When she took her suit jacket off, the matching skirt had been tailored to show a nice curve of her small bottom and also that her stomach was as flat as a washboard. Paul thought that she had to work out daily to have that flat of a stomach. He also had some thoughts of what was just below her stomach and wondered if it also had a touch of. He pulled it out of my mouth and finished all over the place. I couldn’t stop what I was doing but as soon as the man left another entered. I started blowing him as well. This continued for about three hours. I let out a scream and came myself. My boyfriend makes fun of me calling me a nymph. We have sex almost three times a day. And he knows I finger myself a lot also. He doesn’t know that I like to watch others like a peeping tom. I sit at my window and watch the neighbors.