You know I love you,” Ray replied, as he took me by the hand, and led me back to his mother’s bedroom, where we both got back on top of her bed. Porn vedio Well, they say the third time’s the charm. So I made a consultation appointment with my gynecologist at the time, Dr. Desperate times usually call for desperate measures. And that long, thin, sturdy piece of IUD-attached string that emerged from the tiny opening in the middle of my cervix, and perpetually hung down into my vagina (and believe it or not, that was the way the IUD was designed to work) ended up irritating Ray’s sensitive-skinned Scotch-Irish penis so badly, that after just a couple of attempts at sexual intercourse, we both agreed to quit having sex altogether, until after I had gotten that damn IUD removed (which I did as soon as I possibly could). That seemed like an eternity to us, at the time. Throughout the entire time that we were fucking, I was so turned-on, that I just kept orgasming my ass off over and over again.
