Tehr was, quite frankly, astounded.  He hoped he wasn't showing such a look on his face, but at this exact moment didn't care terribly much if he was.  His hands came around behind her, cupping and squeezing the soft curves of her ass while she flexed and tensed around his dick.  The level of tightness on his cock was such that he didn't want to move, to buck his hips upwards, didn't want to break the sensation.  He could feel the slickness inside of her that was a mixture of her arousal as well as the evidence of their previous round, but above all was the tight grip she had on him.<br/><br/>"Would it be out of place to say that I am most impressed?"  He asked as he grinned down at the woman.  He was unable to keep his dick from swelling and flaring up with desire, swelling slightly and then going back down as the muscles in his abdomen twitched almost instinctively.  Tehr had thought that he knew a lot about women, but this seemed almost impossible.  How was this small woman taking so much of him?  He'd try to remember to look into this more later... if he could possibly remember.<br/><br/>Of course all he could think about right now was the tight, hot, wet vice that clamped his rod.