I have wanted to abuse you so badly, from the first moment we met.” “Oh god, I’m cumming again. Fuck me! Fuck me!” she screams.A second orgasm...sweeps through Beryl’s beautiful body, followed immediately by a third. She is groaning so loudly that I know the other guys can hear her. But that is their problem.By the time Beryl’s third orgasm Is waning, I shove hard into her and let my cock explode. That brings a long loud groan to Beryl’s lips and sent her into a fourth orgasm. It lasts until my. Her breasts were larger than mine and sagged slightly as they came into view. Her areolas were large and surrounded her nipples that had also begun to harden in the cooler air of the room. I looked at John; he was staring at Sharon. He finally looked at me, and I stuck my tongue out at him again. I wasn’t jealous, but then he should only stare at Sharon for so long I thought.Ron was the only one who had not lost—he still had on his shoes and socks. Unless he lost next, one of us would be. ’ If I didn’t get slapped for my previous statement, I almost surely would for what I was about to propose. ‘Your father might not give you permission, but I would. If you really want to go, I can claim you are my dead sister’s son and I have been tasked with raising you. I would send you to University.’ ‘You hardly know me,’ she sputtered. ‘Why would you do such a thing?’ I knew I could not tell her the truth. I could not say that I was willing to do it because I was in love with this. As her orgasm flooded over her, she could feel her juice flood out of her, soaking her fingers.Exhausted, she sat leant on the basin watching her reflection, her body flushed, her chest heaving as she calmed herself down. Eventually, after recovering enough, she managed to wash herself down and recover her composure. After fastening her dressing gown back up, she left the bathroom to go and get dressed.The rest of the day passed uneventfully, all three women enjoying each other's company.The.