Michael grunted, and thrust one last time into her. His body shuddered, as his cock pumped deep inside her belly. A look of worry crossed his face. "U..., Cathy, I'm sorry," he whispered, as he slowly pulled out of her body."You asshole!" she shouted, as she looked in horror at the baggy latex band, around the base of his still hard penis. "Why didn't you stop?" Jeez Cathy! You know I get carried away when we play rape Irene!" He sat up, and rolled the torn condom off his cock, and threw the. ." Lost it?" Sean looked at the floor. Nia sat next to him and massaged his shoulders. "It's okay," she said. "It happens." Yeah," said Sean. She kissed the side of his neck again. "Probably my fault anyway. I moved too fast. I always do that."He stood up. "I need to use your bathroom." Second on the right," she said. He felt her eyes on the back of his head as he left the room. Sean stared at himself in the mirror. Did this have to happen tonight of all nights? He couldn’t figure out what had. She was back in the apartment, sitting on the couch in just a robe. She looked into the kitchen and there was Spencer, still wearing that too small robe of hers and trying to beat a raw chicken with a hammer. Carly watched him work, as he was very focused on slamming that hammer end into the chicken, and while it was a really strange sight, what she couldn't take her eyes off of was the way his penis moved when he struck the poultry."Spencer, what are you doing?" I'm going to make dinner. This. I felt Toms' cock start to throb and spasm in my hand....it was cumming.....I'd just jacked a guy off....and honestly it was good! Janet lay back and watched as four cocks shot loads of hot white cum on her....Then she lay back and her fingers were moving fast over her clit....rubbbing fast....I was close..."Cum for me....shoot it all over...." she said...not in a whisper but not in full voice...a kind of low tone that was almost a command....I moved between her spread legs....not touching.