I paused a long moment, savoring it for some reason.“Do you need me to help?” He finally asked, perhaps getting a bit impatient. I shook my head �...�no’ and began to roll it down, only it was really hard. His sheer girth, especially the fat flare of his head was almost impossible to work around; before I could get it down I actually had to insert fingers into the rim of the condom and grunt as I exerted real force to stretch it wide enough. Then I unrolled and unrolled, amazed to find that I ran. Sammy sensed the warm fiery spurts that were being pumped up inside her body, but she still continued with her fucking movements, not realising now that the pleasure had turned to the uncomforting sensation that men often have after they have ejaculated. He knew he could say nothing; let her take her pleasures from him, she’d done him proud; he’d been wanking for the last ten years or so. Slowly his cock waned, sensing its floppiness within her pussy Sammy lifted from it climbing steadily off. Jack was totally overboard with the scene as it unfolded. He had never imagined getting involved sexually with someone along the trail, but here he is in the middle of 3 other folks who had been banging each other for some 20 plus years. He especially loved Nina's tits with her big extended nipples, he would love to torture them and make her scream for more pain as he would clamp them into ecstasy making her cum rapidly like a machine. Nina also loved the machine sex, driven by an electric. Flushing with guilt — at the jealousy and at the realisation that she wanted to be pounded until she screamed as well — she forced herself up off the bath and went to get dressed.Jealousy wasn't going to help, and it wasn't Shawna's fault anyway. She was beautiful. Even she wanted to be with Shawna, so she couldn't blame Marcus or Shawna for that attraction. It was just that, it seemed, Marcus didn't want her.Maybe she'd sent the wrong signals to him. Maybe the conversation about wanting.