“I can feel it baby,” Charlotte said, “Cum on Frank, fuck me while you fill me up.”Her rough talk intensified my cum as the second squirt of c...m pumped into her. I felt it squishing out between us, adding to the gooey mess we were making. It would surely form a puddle on my table, I had no concern, I was ready to feel the third jerk of my cock. I was almost totally lost in my cum when I felt that tremor in her body and knew a couple more thrusts and she’d cum all over my cock.I generally. She asked Troy and me to stroke ourselves while she and Sarah rubbed their pussies. It wasn't long before the four of us were sitting there feverishly masturbating. The sights and sounds were fucking incredible. Mina was massaging her clit with two fingers, one on each side; Troy was stroking his cock while he held his balls in his other hand; Sarah was finger fucking herself with three fingers; and I was jerking with both hands firmly around my engorged cock. Mina interrupted just long enough. My heart started to beat fast because I swear I saw it move a little and not from the bumps in the road. I think it was twitching because we were talking about sex. I think his penis was getting hard. Which my mind had a quick thought….he wants me. He wants to have sex with me. I felt so energetic and happy when this thought crossed my mind. I didn’t want him in a romance kind of way. I just like that he wanted me. So I kept my eyes locked on the outline of his growing member. Then out of. He figured Gina would be thirty-two. He crowed to the sky, ‘I’m going to fuck an old woman!’ * * * Gina worked at bottling apricots, something she’d done with her maternal grandmother and mother and continued doing it although buying a big can was probably cheaper and eliminated her labor but it just wasn’t the same, not matter if the canned product had been packed when the fruit was beautifully ripe, which wasn’t often. Plums would be her next target and then she’d process berries and freeze.