I started pumping my cock, Julie still fucking me with Bog Bob and playing with my hairy nutsack. This is the life!I’d like to say I lasted for a lo...g time but honestly I can’t, with the dildo going in and out of my asshole, her fingers rubbing my balls and my cock going in and out of my fist I felt the semen rising from my balls. You know the feeling. Within a few minutes, maybe less, I started cumming, ropes of creamy hot liquid shot out of my cock all over my hairy belly and chest, the dildo. In fact, this was her fourth deep, fulfilling orgasm since their session had started. John lay next to Becky on the bed, which was a mess after such a vigorous session. They lay together, side by side, touching by proximity and friendship. Breathing deeply as their bodies caught breath and started to return to more normal levels, they lay looking up at the ceiling. Nothing was said. Nothing needed to be said. They both understood why they were there and what they had done... finally they had. When he woke, he showered, groomed and dressed with a shirt and tie. Today he had promised to go in to his company’s headquarters for the afternoon and attend to some business matters. There were articles and contracts that needed his signature, briefings from senior managers on the real estate market and its effects on the Sheaffer Group’s holdings, and some new investment opportunities to consider. He was introduced to Paul Vincent, a young vice president who had been assigned to be Ryan’s. “Chops or Chicken?” Mom yelled from the kitchen. “Chops…” Daddy yelled, “With shrooms n rice!” he added at the last second and pulled me in close as I sat next to him. I wanted to ask him if he’d talked to mommy yet even though I knew he hadn’t a free moment since we got home. Instead I asked him if he wanted a beer and he smiled brightly at that. I went into the kitchen and saw mommy lovingly preparing dinner as I grabbed a silver can from the fridge. She looked at me as I closed it..