I grabbed the lube (today I only allow my fiancee a tiny amount of spit on just the very tip of my cock, before cramming it roughly into her tight, pi...k, butthole) and rubbed it all over my cock, getting it slippery. Aileen looked back and saw what I was doing and figured out my plan. She quickly sat down, telling me she didn't want to, and was afraid it would hurt. She told me that she had never done it before that way, and it didn't seem right to her.I told her I would go slow, and to get on. She began to feel her buildup tremble, the pleasure climbing and climbing, and he found that, despite his stamina, and his experience with sex, her hot tight little vagina was holding him like a vise, drawing him quickly to his climax. He increased his speed, and was slamming into her, but as he looked up her eyes were closed again. He grabbed her hair, and pulled her head up gently, whispering into her ear, “Watch, my darling.” She looked into the mirror, and saw him behind her, pushing his. I lay down beside her on the top of the bedding and she just curled up against me without opening her eyes. One had a grand view from the bed. I could look out of the windows and see quite a bit of the countryside.I saw a car enter the grounds and I heard it pull up to the front.Then I heard The Voices that upper crust accent of two of Marjorie's friends arriving. It was 'Daaaaarlinggggg this' and 'Daaaaarlinggggg that', I was glad that I was out of it and hoped that Marjorie wouldn't introduce. ! Sclirk...! Sclirrkk...Because of the stiff and hardened numbness of my penis, I feel the ejaculations as spasms of relieving release for my whole body. The spurts come at a constant pace and some of them are so weighty they feel like they take an entire throbbing second to fire. The muscles in my stomach are contracting so hard they start hurting, as if my body has decided that every little wiggly sperm cell from my testicles is going in regardless of what my opinion was going to be about it.