I Surrender to Susan's. It almost seemed as if he looked upon sex as debasing, distasteful, a painful duty to perform. And gradually he had shown, he had made it clear, that he wasn't interested in sex.When was the last time we did it? she asked herself. Two weeks ago? Again, she gave out a wry chuckle. And even then, it was ... She wagged her head as she thought about it. Michael had mounted her, had given her a dozen strokes, shot his load, and then had rolled off her. And that had been it.Hammering sounds from the. .. fuck me..."That was good enough, and it had to be, because Don could not hold back another heartbeat.With a blurted "Oh, good girl," he drove forward, delighting as each millimeter of his shaft was quickly consumed by the girl's quivering sleeve. It was an amazing sensation, so wet and heated, practically sucking him in, offering no resistance whatsoever and yet wrapping him with a vaginal grip of profound strength. Don's penis felt so good in that moment that he might have considered the.Read More