There was a kiosk down the road. The ground behind it was mossy and soft. Perfect. I got down on my knees and Andy showered me with his golden juice. ...hen Andy laid down and I covered him with my salty fluids. I sat on top of him, his huge penis deep inside me. A moment before he came, I stood up and his sperm burst out on his body. It was hard to see due to the darkness. However, we managed to rub each other’s bodies with his cum. We continued our walk, reeking of urine and sperm. A couple of. She went into the den, and I watched the pundits and windbags on Sunday AM TV. I was still wearing the jumpsuit, which pulled and tugged at me as I sat shifting uncomfortably. After about 15 minutes, I decided that there was no need to remain dressed, so I reached back for the top of the zipper, and moved to pull it down. It caught on something, and I found that I couldn't budge it. I tried pulling apart the top - still - no luck. I went into the other room, where Danielle was busily. Waves after waves of semen shot out of his manhood, more than what I’d expected or ever had. It splattered all over my bra across the straps and onto the floor. Jason filled up one cup and moved on to the next, squeezing out every last grain of his juice into my cups before catching his breath. He stumbled back a little and sat on the ground as his penis pulsed up and down. I smiled and picked up my cum-filled bra with both hands and gave Jason a kiss on the cheeks. Before I could turn around. I had already had enough to drink for the night but went inside and got her a beer. In a very short while our conversation turned to sexual matters. Here I am sitting there with my cock growing stiff and she is starring at it with a look of lust and desire on her face. She reached over and started rubbing my cock to rock hard proportions and said that she would love to fuck me seems we had never done anything of that nature with each other. I asked her about her husband; where was he? She.