“What? It’s not … it’s not mine. How did you …? Who…?” Kevin cupped my head in both hands and leaned in for a long, sensuous kiss. The c...owd went wild and I heard a sponge splat into the wall beside him. My knees began to buckle and fold towards each other, but I was so full of cock I couldn’t even close my legs. With a force of will, I straightened them again, but that relentless tool just used the relieved pressure to go deeper, touching down on my cervix with still no sign of the owner’s. “Oh, my god!” Delia said. “Did he?” Leila nodded a yes and now she was trembling from the flashback. “He kept shoving, pushing harder until, oh god! It was so tight!” Ace was fisting her. Wriggling his fingers inside her vaginal canal, twisting his wrist at the entrance back and forth like a washing machine. Leila came in under five minutes. Then Ace pulled his hand out, unzipped and struck her stretched pussy with his staff. “He only fucked me for a few moments. He was just using the wetness. No way was I going to violate the 'don't fuck the boss's daughter rule, even if on a technicality that Erica was my wife's boss's daughter. Close enough. "Not." I knelt down, my dick out of her reach, and placed my face at her cunt. "How's this instead?" I stabbed at the opening with a stiff tongue. Then I licked up, stopping to suck in the vicinity of where her clit should have been."Oooh God! What are you doing?" The next best thing, to get you some relief." Ooooh, yes! Yes! Don't stop!"I had. Saturday afternoon arrived and I drove over to her place. The temperature dropped a little bit and I wasn't sure if we'd hit the pool. Melissa walked me to the backyard, and her ass and legs looked tremendous. I kept my composure but in my head I couldn't shake the fact that I wanted to fuck her brains out. We dipped into the pool and it was FREEZING. She immediately jumped into my arms and we rubbed up close. My boner was on high alert, and she gave me a look that said she noticed what was.