She squeezed her ass tightly again.“Please,” she said. “Cum in me. I want to feel you cumming in my ass.”Jason slowly withdrew his cock, pausi...g with the fat mushroom head almost completely out of her bottom.“What did you say?” he asked.“No! No! Push it back in! I need it in me now!” Kate wailed, helplessly thrashing under his body as she begged.“I asked you a question,” Jason said, pulling his cock completely free now. Kate could feel her asshole pucker as if it couldn’t believe it was empty. The din of shitty dance music rang in my ears as she writhed around on the swear-and-semen sodden bed. Glistening with exertion and juices, she beamed brighter than I've ever seen her beam."I'm not yours any more," she teased. It was true, of course, and there was no greater feeling. I had given her back to the Earth, as a gift to the sexual appetites of the men and women of London. She gently massaged her engorged, pink clit, using spunk to soothe her cunt, fucked red raw by men who cared for. He also smelled quite strongly of sweat, and did not have a nice face either. He wore large glasses and looked like your average nerdy Indian office man. However, he was very nice to me and we talked for almost an hour. He had a very strong Indian accent and at first it was hard for me to understand him, but after a few minutes, I got the hang of it. I am a very friendly person, and I don’t judge people about their looks. We exchanged numbers and I told him I will be in Singapore for another. I was still standing with a very large bulge in my pants, when Donna called me, as I went in she said "Come round here", as I did she unbuttoned my jeans, taking them down thus releasing my hard cock, she wrapped her mouth around me and started to give me a blow job, as she did Helga knelt down and rubbed Donna, I could hear her fingers sqelching.I pulled away from my wife and took her from behind, slipping my cock into her very wet box, I started to fuck her, Helga was sitting on the sofa.