I'm still sitting on some of it, and I let him leave with some of me too." You're so nasty, Bruce, but I'm glad you had a great lunch."He smiled and s...id, "Andrea enjoyed herself too. She was able to coax a third load from the guy before he left. Can you imagine three loads in thirty minutes? I love it."Zena asked, "Any new messages?" Just a telephone call, Bert said for both of you to be gone and go visit with Zena's folks. Oh, Bee called for you Zena; she wants you to call her on her cell.. The aroma was so intoxicating that it made my pussy ever so damp. I could not believe my eyes, under my touch his little buddy got even bigger and harder than it already was. I guess all this voyeur behavior must have got him excited. I never thought that he could be this naughty and I was so glad I helped him discover it. His cock sure looked delicious, hard as steel with its purple head and thick veins popping up under the smooth skin of his shaft. The thought of putting this meaty stick in. “Hello, Bridgette,” I said.“Stoney, are you okay?” her voice had a quiver to it.“Yes, we’re both fine, really.”“You protected my daughter again, Stoney. You don’t have to keep doing that to show me you love her, you know.”“I’ll keep protecting her as long as I have a breath in my body, Bridgette.”“As her mother, I thank you, Stoney.” She paused. “Anders wishes to speak with you.”“Okay,” I said. Jo’s head was sharing the earpiece with me, so she kept track.“Hello, Stoney,” Anders said. “You gave. The shaft throbbed and jumped as spurt after spurt flew into the air, raining down onto Carrie's face. Peter's cock pulsed at least nine times, and each time the thick ribbon of cum arced above Carrie, and came splashing down over her face, drenching her. Two or three spurts flew high enough to clear her face completely, sending cum over her head and into her hair, the tail end of each spurt falling onto her forehead. Peter squeezed his cock, feeding the last few globs of cum onto Carrie's.