You’re gonna make cum,” Chris huffed and puffed while thrusting. Just then I clenched up and screamed, “I’m cumming! Oh! Oh! Ohhh!” I quiver...d as the inside of my pussy jolted in multiple spasms. The feeling was incredible. Chris just kept pounding away. I could tell he was getting close. His breathing was getting shallow and irregular. His ab muscles were getting tighter. The out-of-breath Chris desperately asked, “I’m gonna cum. Where do you want it? Where do you want it, baby?” I moaned, “I. "I've looked everywhere. The point is, Scott, that I don't care. In fact, I think that it's probably the best thing for Kathy. Now she won't fall in love with the first man who gets her hot. So, in case you're worried, I'm not going to do a thing about it." Well," Scott sighed, "I can't deny that that's a relief!" I feel we had to get it out in the open, especially when we may be working closely together for the next year." But..." Scott began."No, let me get if off my mind, Scott," Sandra. She massaged it into her tender flesh, whimpering at the pain and pleasure that began to thrum through her body. She watched his face through half lidded eyes, gauging his response to her touching herself. He clearly liked what he saw. His eyes were glued to her hand, watching like a hawk as her fingers stroked lightly, gently along her wet slit. She shivered and felt her clit throb. She raised a leg and planted a foot on his chest. ‘Take off my shoe.’ It seemed he displayed a small amount of. My mother told her that John the hoist had shortened the conference was due to the lead speaker being sick. Kathy said "Oh, sorry to hear that. Heather and I are going to go upstairs." My mother said, "OK, we are going to bed too."I heard my parent's downstairs bedroom door closing. My father had the house made so that my parents can fuck each other's brains out; "make love" as they call it, without us k**s hearing. It works both ways, they cannot hear us either. Fine with me. Then I heard my.