Too much information."Mary got the eggs out of the fridge and started breaking them into a bowl as I filled the coffee maker. By the time I was done w...th that, she was grating some cheese into the mix. She put some milk, salt and pepper and a splotch of salsa in the bowl, whipped it all together with a wooden spoon, then got a twelve inch skillet, put it on the stove and poured the mixture in. While she was working on her project, I got the bacon out of the refrigerator and put some in a frying. Three. . .four . . .five big shots of Yadav’s cum cascaded up against the top of her mouth before the torrent began to subside into weak jerks of the dregs of his cumload.Yadav brought his hand off Pooja’s head and let his body relax as he watched Pooja finish up. But Pooja was just beginning her little trick she’d learned from the movie.She brought her mouth up off his cockhead and let her lips go slack and his jizm spilled down onto his glans like syrup on a sundae. The sticky fluid ran. I could tell she was ready. I slipped between her legs, my hands on either side of her upper torso, my cock resting at the entrance to her vagina. I slipped my cock into her as she looked up at me. Her eyes widened as my cock entered her. It was a tight fit. I could feel the walls of her vagina clamping down on my tool. I pushed as hard as I could, our pelvic bones crashing into one another. It didn’t take long. My thighs tightened up. “I can feel you cuming,” she exclaimed as the first spurt. My arms are shaking at the effort of holding myself steady against your increasing thrusts.Without missing a beat, your arms come up my body, hands passing back up over my breasts to cup my shoulders from the front, pulling me more upright. My own hands shoot back to hold the side of your thighs, the balance of our bodies seesawing as you move back and forth, in and out.My eyes are telling you now that I’m desperate to come, to let the knot building in my lower stomach burst free. Intuitively.