She and Jared had never slept with anyone else. They were high school sweethearts and had promised to save themselves until they were married. Having ...oth come from fairly conservative backgrounds, neither had learned much about sex and therefore didn't know what to expect.The result was that poor Milly had never had an orgasm in the two years of her marriage and it was starting to take its toll. She just assumed that the sex was over as soon as Jared came and that the pleasurable feelings. I pull you by your hair, off of my cock. "Crawl to the couch." I watch you feel your way across the floor to the couch and you kneel as close as you can, your own raging hard dick, keeping you from connecting. "Scoot back six inches." You do as you are told. I take your hands and cuff them behind you. I run my fingers through your hair and then push your head down onto the couch. I whisper in your ear, "this will only hurt, until you cum." I walk back to my bottle of lube, still on the. During one of Sherry's bathroom breaks, we met outside, he switched into 'zorro'. I had to promise him another blow job, in case Sherry left in a huff, but I was going to double cross him, too!When we returned and the music was just heating up, it was no problem for a girl like me to match or even exceed the dance steps of a high school boy, and Sherry hardly noticed the sudden closeness with which I began grinding into her.By the time she DID notice and decide to complain about it, I had. She began to bounce up and down on my cock as I was rubbing her tits. I could feel her ass slamming down on my balls. She was going faster and faster, moaning louder and louder. I could tell she was about to cum. As she came she laid down on me and held me and began to quiver. We laid there motionless and listened to the rain, my hard cock still inside that warm pussy. “I want to taste your cum” she said. Who am I to argue?? She took my cock in her mouth and began sucking on it slowly, looking.