However, we were only ever good friends, never lovers, except for one occasion when the lines got blurred and we fooled around, enjoying the sexuality...of the moment. But that was at a time when my life was beginning to spiral out of control and pretty soon we'd drifted apart as d**gs took control of me. It was several years before we got back in touch. I'd pulled myself out of hell and got myself sorted. Wife, k**s, job etc. Lou had settled down too. And as time went by we still kept in contact. She knew he would cum any thrust now. She held her climax as long as she could wait to explode with him. She loved when they came together, their bodies in tune and vibrating, as their climaxes mixed their cum deep in her pussy. Nick thrust deep in her waiting pussy and stopped, holding his cock still. His cock throbbed as the cum traveled from his tense balls through his long cock and sprayed out in deep long spurts into her pussy. Her climax happened just as he spurted his first. Her pussy. “Hurry,” she cried.I leapt to my feet and left a wet trail up to Ma’s slightly spread legs. Placing my hands on her back, I nudged her swollen lips apart with my aching tip, throwing my head back as it garnered its first taste of her sweet nectar. I pushed in as slowly as I could. She had had her way with me and I wanted to tease her good. By the way her clutching cunt grabbed my shaft in a series of rapid, pulsating caresses, I sensed Ma was ready for another climax. I was aware, young as I. Hubert was out cold. His head had fallen and was hanging down towards the floor. His shirt had ridden up his back and exposed his ample stomach. Frankly, he wasn't looking his best. "Oh. No. No offense intended, Cyrus, but I might not have picked him up if he'd looked like that." I'm not terribly surprised. Listen, I need to go do something in the workshop, and I didn't want to disappear before you got back." Oh. Well, I can ... Shit. Can I come with you? What do you need to do? Why aren't you.