He couldn't believe the amount of cum was stuck in his wife.Bo could actually hear the cum pouring out of her. She was orgasming at the release of pre...sure from her bloated womb. It felt like a cleansing enema, but an enema of her vagina, rather than her rectum.After cleaning herself up in the shower, Bo joined John on the patio for a big breakfast. She needed to rebuild her strength after the wild fucking she had endured through the night."I told the staff about the water mess in our room," he. " Damn, you said that yesterday. Just a quickie, hun, please," her husband pleaded.Only if you have long blond tresses, perky mounds with pink pointers, and a perfectly waxed cunt would I consider she thought. "Brad..." she dragged."I don't fucking believe this; I gotta beg my WIFE for some pussy," Brad complained as he started to get dress.Kerri pretended not to hear his comment. "Can I at least get breakfast then?" he inquired.Kerri sighed as she stomped out of the room and descended the. So here I am posing for the official photographer. It was her job to takepictures of all the contestants who had entered the country club'swomanless beauty pageant. Although this year. The whole contest had beenchanged to a mixed competition with males and genetic femalesparticipating with the judges not knowing the contestant's actual gender.This was a first for both the club and town.Tina, my sister, had decided that I, John, as Jennifer needed a littleextra help in the body shape department.. But still. It was something. Not much, but something. At last and at least someone was interested in perving on me.I joined Tom at the door, took my hands away form my tits and cunt and began pounding on the door with both hands. Tom moved back and watched me. He made no attempt to hide what he was doing. He moved forwards to look at me from the front then behind me to check out my ass and I felt his eyes boring into me.Ken finally opened the door and I threw myself at him and hugged him."Your.