Three times more she massaged delay cream into my dick and balls until the tube was empty and four times more I filled her with my cream.In the end th...re was no ceremony, it was just after 4am when Malik came up stars. I’d not long since pumped another load of sperm into his wife and we were lying entwined with my half hard dick still buried in her sloppy and now quite sizeable cunt. He asked me to leave before people in the street were up and about. It was still grey outside as I left and a. She was at his mercy; his slave for the weekend, and there wasn't anything she could do... or wanted to do... about it anyway.The wet grass felt soft on her back as she used one hand to manipulate her already- throbbing clitoris while two, then three fingers of the other hand pistoned in and out. The moonlight glistened off the secretions coating her fingers, and she became aware of how wet she really was. Cheryl could feel not only the wetness on her fingers, but how it seemed to be literally. "Was that a wise choice? He is a royal pain in the ass and his work isn't that great. Look, I told you, we want the cover to look like what you showed me. Renaldo does not get a say in this. Get the shoot done, the way we want it done by noon. That kid has an exam this afternoon."It was only then that Ellen realized her father knew more than he was saying. "Will do," she said hurriedly and hung up the phone, grabbing her purse and heading out the door in one motion. She didn't look toward her. In the late teens, east past Alva, the wind picked up an entire train of fresh mined black rock, snatched it off the nearly mile long AT&SF bridge over the flooding Cimmeron River and dumped it entire ... engines, cars and caboose, along with brakemen, firemen and engineers ... in the river. The cars ... most of them in the main channel, anyways ... are still there.Gathering that windfall of coal was the best excuse to swim in the cool, clear and clean blue tinted waters of the spring. It got.