“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he repeated. Grasping my head hard over his cock, I felt the first shot of warm cum shoot into my throat and he continued to ...uck my mouth and fill it with his seed. My immediate impulse was to pull away, but he held me there for what seemed like minutes until he’d emptied himself inside me and I’d had no option other than to swallow it. Finally he let go and I pulled myself back up to the passenger seat, my lips felt large and engorged and I could still taste him on me. . It looks like I spilled some of my Cheer on the floor.”I followed his eyes to the floor and saw the powder there. Then I remembered, “Oh. You’re okay. I think that happened when I was washing my clothes this morning. I’ll sweep it up later.”Steve turned around to face me, looked down at me all serious, put his hands back on my hips and said, “So where were we?”Looking up into his face with all the innocence I could muster, I said, “As I recall, you were trying to stiff me when doing my. Looking back at his length and girth that first time, I was certain he was going to split me in two. He held my hips to stop me from trembling, just nudging the tip against my puckered opening: “Just relax, Jess – let it open up for me – I promise not to hurt you.”Easy for him to say ‘relax’, it wasn’t his arse about to be violated – perhaps if I lay very quiet, it wouldn’t hurt so much. He was actually very gentle for the first week – always making sure I was fully relaxed and well lubricated,. Look at it." Yes," Robin agreed, slowing her stokes and softening her tone of voice. "It's hot, and straining, and it's pumping my hand. Poor cock." We need to make it happy," Shayla announced. "We need to jack his cock while he spanks us."I started slapping Robin's ass, and she jacked harder for me. "Ow," she said as my smacks increased to keep up with her strokes."Why spankings?" Robin asked as she jacked. "Couldn't we just lay him down on the bed, and kneel on either side of him, and jack.