Well, he didn't stand me on my head, but he did me on my back, on my side, and on my tummy, with my butt in up in the air. He's a very masculine man and a wonderful kisser. When I was kissing his throat he slowly guided me down, across his chest and tummy, until his beautiful cock was pressing against my abdomen. I knew that he wanted me to suck him (and I REALLY wanted to suck him!) so I did. I have no idea how long I sucked it for him, but finally, he was so hot for me that he quickly rolled me onto my back and I held myself open for him. When he eased his cock into me is when I had my first orgasm. That was almost five years ago, and that night is all jumbled up in my memory. I do remember that he had me on my back, but then moved away from me and raised my left leg as he turned me on my side. I have no idea of time, but he also liked for me to be kneeling, with my butt up in the air. He took me like that; he stayed inside me and pushed me down on my tummy, his hips moving the entire time. I lost count of the times I orgasmed, but they got to the point where they were short, sharp and very close together.
We were there for several hours, and when we were leaving I noticed that he had used a whole (3!) package of condoms!! No wonder I was so tired and worn out that I had to lean on my husband for support. Home was about an hour away and I was asleep long before we got there. This should give you some idea of what "Every Which Way But Loose" means to me now!!
