After some celebratory high-fives and chest bumps, she tells me that I hit it so hard and correctly that it brought on her period. I jestingly thumped my chest like a gorilla and even brushed off my shoulder like I was “the man”, and then we both laughed that off before dragging our nearly crippled asses back to the bed and passing out of exhaustion; but I digress. Smoking Pot does something to me that apparently permits a lot more blood flow to my lower extremities while alleviating the back pain I’ve grown accustomed to living with, because after we got high, it was as if the rest of my body was just a hitchhiker on the will of my cock. I just hung in there like a champ, cheering it on and enjoying the show while my cock staked its claim on my beautiful wife as its own land and territory to conquer. As boastful and confident of its greatness my cock thought it was, my wife was like “bring it,” and the harder my cock hit it while trying to claim that dominance, the more she de...