It was slightly bigger than the first and required more of a tug to free it from Lena's tight arsehole. I pulled again, looping the cord of beads upwa...ds and on to her back.I continued to pull on the cord until six beads, each one bigger than the last had popped out of her arse. Throughout this, Lena had been gasping, moaning and sighing. Now, as the seventh bead appeared, she began to shriek, and again I had to tell her to be quiet. Her legs were trembling, her pussy was gushing and my face. Jim strolled over, his huge, stiff member waving in front of him like a flag pole.“Ah, the piece de resistance,” Mel greeted him. Jim smiled, said nothing, and eased the enormous Beast into her pussy. It looked like a fence post being placed in a hole. Mel sighed with pleasure as his balls rubbed up against her. Then Jim exploded into action, grabbing her upright thighs – her feet were back flat on the tabletop again - and using the leverage to hammer his cock home like a piledriver. He went on. "As much as I want you to go on, but could you please get my phone. It's in my pocket." Now you want me to stop?" He asked."Please?" Fine."In frustration, Jin stopped what he was doing and fished out her phone, quickly handing it to her." Hello?" Said Vicki."Hi, darling", said Mrs. Phelps."Mom? I didn't expect to hear from you so soon. Is everything all right?" Not really. Our vacation was a bust, so we're on our way home." What? You're coming home now?" Yes. Is there a problem with that?" No.. I heard Ron come in about ten minutes later. I heard him go the bathroom then the back to the bedroom. SHIT, After Bob had left, I still had a lot of cum running down my thighs and I went to the bathroom to clean myself up with toilet paper and I didn't flush the toilet. Would Ron notice and think something was odd? The next day Ron asked me why the bed was so wet and I told him that the k**s were playing in there and may have spilled something on it.I was so addicted to Bobby's cock, that when.