There was just no way around that and the occasional gut-twisting cramps I was having. He dug his fingers into my cheeks and slowly fucked away enjoyi...g the hell out of it. I dripped tears, kept my hands firmly over my mouth and squealed like a bitch but, I was taking him, almost all of him. For some reason that made me feel proud. Every time he slowed or stopped I could feel his blood pounding in his cock! Part way through the fucking I had an orgasm. It wasn’t big or anything because even. My head was spinning and it was not from the beer, my cock ached as it pressed against my zipper, she reached down and stroked it again as we kissed, our tongues fighting each other for control of the same territory, eventually she leaned back and said, “Come with me.”Her bedroom was a typical apartment bedroom, dominated by a double bed with a dresser to the right of the bed and nightstands on either side… the only light in the room coming from the street light outside the window. She turned. ”I didn't need any more urging as I quickly switched places with her and pulled down my boxers letting my 6” dick out of its cotton cage. She giggled and quickly got on her knees and grasped my cock. She began to pump and I felt as if I would blow within seconds. I tried to think of my 65 year old male math teacher to hold me off as she slowly licked up and down my shaft until finally she granted my cock entrance to her small little mouth. As she took a small part of my cock in her mouth she. I asked her several times how she did it but she just smiles and tells me I actually didn't want to know. Well, that makes me more eager to learn her secret. One night after we had enjoyed a great meal and was relaxing in our den, I crack open a nice bottle of wine. We snuggle and cuddle on the sofa as we enjoy our wine. I gently massaged and kneaded her shoulders and long slender neck. Lucy floated away into one of her erotic moods as I cracked a second bottle of wine. We talked awhile and.