And erupt it does. My hips are fucking her face now as the fierceness of my need sends shot after shot into her welcoming mouth. She is delighted to d...ink down every single drop I have to offer and again I’m actually thinking with my big head: how in the world did I find such a perfect lover? “Hmmmmmm, you taste lovely Mike. If it was possible, I’d drink this up every single day for the rest of my life!” she says as she continues to lick over the head and up the veiny shaft. “Now, if I’m not. It ached a little, but the ache was far from unpleasant. Her hymen wasn't an issue either, being broken long ago due to a kick to the stomach from a sparring partner. Her breathing quickened as she slowly lowered her hips onto Mark's, taking in inch after wonderful inch. Mark too started to breathe harder, the deeper he sank."Oh God!" she gasped, as he got just over halfway in and kept sinking. This was so much better than plastic! He was already deeper than her vibrator had ever been! And it. Rarely had I gone out by myself and I certainly rarely ever got "dressed" for anyone other than my husband. Now I was getting dressed for an evening I didn't know what the outcome was going to be. Deep down inside I knew I was getting dressed for someone else. Unknowingly I had crossed the line from the unexpected encounters with Dan and even the experience with Nadine and now was at the point in which I was going to leave my home with the intention of meeting other men. I'm still not. He would help me with my studies and teaching me about computers. i got very good at fixing them and he even started to give me some small jobs for people he knew so i could make some money. It was much easier than doing yard work and paid way better.During our sexual time, Frank taught me a lot of things like about edging and how to control gagging. He said my gagging problem had to do with breathing and training my throat to accept having a cock there. i would lay on my back with my head.