Carol watched as his cock stopped, jerked, throbbed two inches above her face and the first signs of his cum began to show around the base of his cock... She could hear him grunting and watched his balls tighten up a few times as they were obviously doing what they were supposed to do.He pulled out, Carol got a cum splash on her face, Ruth climbed off and went to her knees to clean her husband's cock with her tongue and all three got dressed. "Same time next week?" asked Ruth."Uh, sure. Both of. So, she had a legitimate reason for stopping there. She pretended not to notice that Greg's car wasn't there, and she pretended not to notice that he hadn't come through the door while she was getting her coffee either."This means that he probably won't be meeting me for lunch either," she thought, standing in line. She tried not to think about it, but the thought came to her anyway. It not only made her feel disappointed, but ... well, kind of lonely, too--almost as if she'd lost a close. She quickly regained her former figure after giving birth to her Master's niece/daughter. Ann was the perfect replica of her mother Emily. She already had large thirty-eight DDs (from the way she was growing Eric expected her to end up with F or G cups), her waist was about twenty-six and her hips were around a thirty-six. She was a redhead (her only real difference with her mother) and had green eyes with sexy lips and a round firm ass. Bea was the smallest of the girls, only four feet eight. When he told her, it was more in the tone and manner as a command rather than a request. My wife did not complain, though. She appeared to aspire to perform this as bad as Jerry desired it. Pat or I could not do anything but to watch in suspense as my wife moved in front of Jerry and unfasted his pants. Any deficiency Pat or I had cock size-wise, Jerry made up for. As his dick sprang free, he was already rock hard and huge. Jerry had to have at least three inches over my five-inch length, while.