She sounded lazy and just a little smug. I could guess why. ‘Are you alone?’ I asked. ‘Yes. Jerry’s just this minute gone back to his room. ...’m lying here, my legs still apart, feeling his cum trickling out of my cunt, wishing it was yours. Are you alone?’ ‘Helen left about thirty minutes ago.’ ‘Is your dick all sticky?’ ‘Definitely.’ ‘Are you feeling sleepy or do you want to talk for a bit?’ ‘Let’s talk.’ ‘Good. Are you still feeling horny?’ ‘Every time I hear that tone in your voice. He enters his meat from back started to fuck me but this time he made strong thrust. We moved to wall and he began his thrust more powerful I was getting hotter he was pushing his meat up and up. Then he sat on chair I came on him this was hottest fuck I did after pregnancy fucking him hard. He was hotter than me quickly he cum inside me again I was not disappointed it was so giving good feelings. We had parcel meals later rested for another 1 hr and next sex.We did was on couch on ground floor. “Well, yes, I was actually. I was working through moves he might like in my head.”Both women laughed again.“Okay, guys,” Sue said, looking at Jake and I. “Hear this. Nothing too wild tonight. No anal, no airtight, no quad-plexes. Keep it simple. We don't want to panic the poor guy this early in the game.”“This early in the game?” I repeated interrogatively. “There is a long game?”“You bet,” Sue answered. “We intend to give the lovely man a comprehensive education over the next little. Next move after shutting things down was to drag him over to the porch and lay him on his back with his head hanging over the edge. A fumble around and I found my length of tubing and funnel. Something I had done many times as a paramedic, I slipped it down his throat. Now for the main ingredient, I had previously dissolved a full bar of Laxettes in a bottle of cheap whiskey; remembering as a child, my sister and I finding a bar in the kitchen cupboard mistaking it for a bar of chocolate, we.