Eventually he needed to empty himself. He jammed and rutted and finally squeezed every inch of his member into my arsehole as he unleashed his preciou... fluid in pulse after pulse from his throbbing cock. When he was done his mighty cock pulled out of my used sphincter and his cum followed it down my thighs.“Fuck!” He exclaimed. “You are a proper gay slut aren’t you?”I was panting and could exactly argue with him. I had behaved like a slut for him. I looked at his cock swinging, wet and purple.. One was her looking over her shoulder, moaning. Gerald gasped when her breast came into view, glancing away. When he looked back, the clip showed his mother sitting on her co-star, moaning, presumably cumming. Paul was doing the same. Gerald watched him lay his mother on her back, trying to focus on her face, not her breasts. They both moaned and Paul laid down on Gia. Sweat, Gerald assumed sprayed water, was covering them. The music changed and the clip quickly jumped to a clothed Gia doing. Want to talk to her?" God, yes!"Laura handed the phone to Stevie, who made smoldering eyes at her all during her conversation with Rhonda. She was an impressive actress. Now that they knew where Rhonda was, and how long she was likely to remain there, the prospects of thrilling sex were almost inevitable. Yet Stevie cooed and mewled to Rhonda on the phone while her eyes were locked with Laura's, pulsing heatedly.Finally, she hung up. "We've got about three hours to rock and roll," she. Without saying another word she handed him the VHS tape and left the room. When she arrived downstairs, she found the women had opened a bottle of champagne and had a glass poured for her. They toasted each other. Rita had parked her car out of sight, so that Bill would not see it when he came down. They watched through the window as he came down and walked to his car without looking back. On his way home he drove past the house that Pastor Sarah told him to buy. It was huge with wrap around.