When?

Even better.

Seriously, how else are we to know that you approve unless the thighs are squeezing our head or we are getting heels dug into our backs?

Uh, maybe the moaning/screaming? Or, in my case, the passing out?

The guy I dated at Auburn loved really rough sex, but genuinely preferred going down on me to actual intercourse. That was all the foreplay he needed, and once I traveled around the world a few times and was begging him to stop, I could reciprocate and he would be a happy man. He was a perfectionist who loved his work. The very first time we were together, after the third or fourth separate one back to back (yes, multiples happen and they make your ears pop like flying in an airplane.) I hyperventilated to the point of passing out - according to him, I was completely unresponsive and not breathing. Of course, that lasted only maybe 30-45 seconds before I came to - but he was reaching for the phone to dial 9-1-1 when I woke up. Scared him absolutely to death. He thought he had killed me. True story.

Best night of my life... I think I still have bruises.

Tiger Wench · « **Reply #106 on:** January 18, 2012, 10:56:49 PM »

Quote from: AWK on January 18, 2012, 08:53:02 PM

Pubic hair to cunnilingus to gay sex. Sounds like an average Wednesday in prison.

Don't forget the movie quotes.

Tiger Wench · « **Reply #107 on:** January 18, 2012, 10:58:53 PM »

Quote from: GH2001 on January 18, 2012, 03:53:48 PM

I gotta feeling a lot of X'ers had to hit the head in the last 1-2 hours to spank off because of the last 2 pages of this thread..... Wench is THAT good.

I myself couldn't wait to get home and get the kids to sleep. The man is out of town... and Nookie has a new product line.

AUTiger1 · « **Reply #108 on:** January 18, 2012, 11:40:50 PM »

Quote from: Tiger Wench on January 18, 2012, 10:56:24 PM

Uh, maybe the moaning/screaming? Or, in my case, the passing out?

The guy I dated at Auburn loved really rough sex, but genuinely preferred going down on me to actual intercourse. That was all the foreplay he needed, and once I traveled around the world a few times and was begging him to stop, I could reciprocate and he would be a happy man. He was a perfectionist who loved his work. The very first time we were together, after the third or fourth separate one back to back (yes, multiples happen and they make your ears pop like flying in an airplane.) I hyperventilated to the point of passing out - according to him, I was completely unresponsive and not breathing. Of course, that lasted only maybe 30-45 seconds before I came to - but he was reaching for the phone to dial 9-1-1 when I woke up. Scared him absolutely to death. He thought he had killed me. True story.

Best night of my life... I think I still have bruises.

Well the moaning and screaming is a good indicator, but I have seen some that will moan but never get any body into it. They are the worst.

Snaggletiger · « **Reply #109 on:** January 19, 2012, 10:02:02 AM »

You know, when it comes to how much of a landing strip that a.....wait, what did you say,

?????

JR4AU · « **Reply #110 on:** January 19, 2012, 10:36:32 AM »

Quote from: Tiger Wench on January 18, 2012, 10:56:24 PM

Uh, maybe the moaning/screaming? Or, in my case, the passing out?

The guy I dated at Auburn loved really rough sex, but genuinely preferred going down on me to actual intercourse. That was all the foreplay he needed, and once I traveled around the world a few times and was begging him to stop, I could reciprocate and he would be a happy man. He was a perfectionist who loved his work. The very first time we were together, after the third or fourth separate one back to back (yes, multiples happen and they make your ears pop like flying in an airplane.) I hyperventilated to the point of passing out - according to him, I was completely unresponsive and not breathing. Of course, that lasted only maybe 30-45 seconds before I came to - but he was reaching for the phone to dial 9-1-1 when I woke up. Scared him absolutely to death. He thought he had killed me. True story.

Best night of my life... I think I still have bruises.

Good thing I'm off today. Back a a few.