He half expected him to move away but his lips remained locked onto the fountain of flesh despite his bucking body writhing ecstatically in the iron g...ip of his hands, the thumb digging deep inside his arse, cajoling more spunk than he'd ever blown off before. He took it all, every hot drop bursting into his mouth and sliding down his throat in sticky waves of exuberance until the flow slackened and slowed to a trickle of clear fluid that dripped onto his tongue.Joe flopped back onto the. My sex dreams had taken on a whole new dimension. I still fantasized about Chad, yet my fetish for group sex was still alive and well. I kept picturing Chad jacking off at the gym, and I imagined us having locker room sex, often with other sweaty boys joining in. But most of those dreams ended with us getting caught, usually by Hunter and Drew. It was never as sexy as it always seemed in porn. I kept imagining that we either got thrown in jail for exposure or marched to the dean’s office. "Maybe the desperation, that pride, or something more simple, like the inability to say stop, drove her to take that final step into the darkness.She couldn't say, only part of her knew this was all wrong.That even Valerie was all wrong... not always, not usually, just of late. Nothing she could put her fingers on, nothing she could actually state even to herself, but the intuition was there.Suppressed only by her sanity.She entered through the double doors, waiting for the light...Then wishing. We only hoped that due to his injury her husband wouldn’t be able to catch on to her being in a “well fucked state” and we wouldn’t get busted. My wife was also due home in the next day or two and I needed to wash the sheets and pillowcases from the bed that Leanna and I had been using while screwing our asses off for the past three days. Leanna’s perfume has permeated the sheets and I’d been sleeping in that bed overnight so I could smell her scent and feel closer to her when she wasn’t.