It is the only purpose of my existence at that moment. “Get ready, here it comes..” She pulls back a bit, and I see her whole pussy clench...then ... blast of fluid gushes out...not piss...or maybe piss with something mixed with it...either way, it sprays into my open mouth, I choke, and swallow, and some of it spills down my chin. Another spasm and more comes out. I’m ready this time and catch most of it. I drink it down gratefully, not even caring what it is, just happy for the privilege of. My wife slowly got up and looked out the peephole and opened the door. In walked in Jamal, for some reason he looked different that he did the night before. In the natural daylight his youthful features really showed now. He looked every bit of a twenty year old college k**. We even have a c***d older than he is. But as I said he was a big k** standing 6’5 and was a very imposing figure and commanded attention when he walked into a room, you could tell he was a born leader with a dominant. Stacey was the boss as well so she thought it best to do as she was told. Katie stood up and walked around the table to stand in front of Stacey who had turned her chair in to the room. Katie unzipped her dress and let it slide down her arms to the floor. She unclipped her bra and let it slide down her arms and finally put her thumbs inside the elastic of her knickers and yanked them down to her ankles stepping out of them. She bent down and collected up all of her clothes conscious that her. The third slut took hold of the man's free hand, and ran it down her bountiful curves down towards the heat between her legs."Feel me," The third redhead murmured. "Feel my heat, my lust, the softness of my breasts." The besieged soldier jerked suddenly - with the fury of a relentless orgasm that arched his back as it exploded out of him. The red whore riding his member howled in ecstasy, eyes widening as though she'd just won the lottery. It was not that she shared the climax of the man she.