With a few more deep thrusts I was filled with my husband’s creamy load. My boi pussy felt empty as Ben withdrew his cock. Our dirty limo chauffeur...was eager to take his turn. I held my bridal dress up around my waist as the driver sat and held his hard dick straight up for me. I straddled him as he held my ass cheeks apart. Globs of my husband’s cum dripped out of my freshly fucked ass onto the driver’s cock. It was quite a sight to see as the pearly white drips ran down his shaft. Ben. She reached one hand back and grabbed my cock and started to jerk me off furiously. It was not long until she came, and as she did I felt her asshole squeezing the tip of my finger as it throbbed, it was incredibly erotic.Her orgasms faded, and she maneuvered herself down until she could kiss me.‘What was that all about?’ She asked, her voice still shaky.‘You looked amazing’ I replied ‘I wanted to show you how much I fancy you.’She reached between our bodies and gripped my still hard cock. Not any of her students of course, that was a risk that she would never repeat. More than a few times she'd noticed women at the health club she belonged to checking her out. It might be very interesting to invite one of them to lunch one day and see where it developed.That however was a thought for another day. Michael stirred in his sleep, causing the edge of the sheet he had wrapped around himself to pull away. His semi-hard cock was now fully exposed. The sight brought to mind summer nights. Even though I had grown a full beard and moustache since then, the nickname had stuck firmly, and I was more than happy to go along with the joke. On this particular day, I was accompanying my boss to a major sales conference in Liverpool and, rather generously, she had booked us into a double suite at a hotel close to the conference centre. In addition, when we’d arrived back in the room after several long, dull hours watching PowerPoint presentations and discussing such thrilling topics as.