Mrs. WI seems to like it when I have two fingers deep inside of her, rubbing the "ceiling" of her most intimate of areas, while either the thumb of the same hand or two fingers of the other hand are massaging her clitoris.

If I'm groaning "That's it...c'mon baby...cum for me" it seems to speed the process.

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.