I've no idea of how long I actually rode Jake's rigid totem and 'ride' him I did; heck I even lost count of the number of times that I orgasmed! My earlier bet had paid off in spades, with Jake's erection never weakening, nor his showing any sign of climaxing himself; I could and perhaps would have been fucking him still, had my knees and thighs not finally cried enough. When I next fell forward, consumed by yet another orgasm, I simply couldn't garner the strength to lift myself upright and begin working toward another; I just lay atop Jake as his hands groped at my bum and his ever...