Her body writhed and shook, and I had to fight to keep my lips on her pearl and run the whole length of my tongue slowly up and down. Her wails turned...into whimpers, but her body kept shaking and trembling, and it took almost a minute until she suddenly grew slack and released her hold. “God,” she groaned, barely above a whisper. “Oh god, oh fuck! God!” I giggled and John chuckled. I slid upwards until my breasts pressed against hers. The look of absolute satisfaction in her face was one of the. ” Not one to disappoint, I did just that. I wrapped my hand around her pony tail and slap her ass as I sawed back and forth as fast as I could. Fifteen-twenty strokes later, I was rewarded as she started to tense up and I recognized the impending signs of her orgasm. Wanting her to lose control again, I pulled out of her, pin her to the bed, reached around and started stroking her clit as fast as I could. I was rewarded with another furious soaking of the bed as she let loose a scream and came. As my climax subsides you get on your knees again between my legs. You remove the pillow from under my butt and you pull me to you. I watch as you rub your tight balls and stoke your cock a few times. In the candle light I see that your cock is so hard that the head of it is purple. It is huge. With one hand lifting my butt, the other wrapped around your huge hard cock, you rub the head of it over my dripping wet clit. I am so sensitive after cumming that the feel of it makes me dizzy. I feel. “Fuck. Fuck,” gasped Bumfelt. “Oh my god. More. There's more.” “Oh, baby,” rasped Roxanne. Bumfelt's legs felt like jelly. The room swayed such was the magnitude of his orgasm. He pulled his hips back. His cock slipped from her with a soft popping sound. It spurted again. His cum streaking her lips and trickling down her inner thighs. White cum on her black stockings. Roxanne turned around, slipped her tits back into her bra and straightened her skirt. They kissed. Perhaps it wouldn't end.