He had neither the courage to inform his partner about his anxieties and feelings, nor the language to negotiate an alternative to penetrative sex. In spite of this, he refused to admit that he was faking his orgasms to maintain his sexual pride. I couldn't come. She was determined to make love until I ejaculated. I ended up straining every muscle in my abdomen.
Some women think they are so fucking delicate.
She really hod abrasive pubes. It was like taking a sandpaper to my dick. I pretended to come three maybe four times with her. No we didn't talk about it at all. I think we were under the misapprehension that it was supposed to happen naturally.