I stayed inside her until my balls were fully drained and my cock started to deflate. "That was amazing, just what I needed." Deena said. as she stood...up and put on her robe. I took a kleenex and wiped the cum that was running down her leg. "I better get home before my husband starts looking for me. Thanks, can we do this again soon?" Deena said as she gave me a kiss and snuck out the door. I went back to the kitchen and found mom standing there. "Well I told you the ladies would soon be after. Before, she'd just stretch a leg. Now, she strokes it. She makes sure to give a good look under her skirt."Speaking of strong legs, put your hand on mine." She pulled my face to hers and gave me a steaming kiss."Given the amount of time, I'd rather not fuck anywhere right now, simply because I don't want to leak during my act. If Carol agrees, can we do it after work? Want a blow job now?" My father taught me to always make sure that the lady came first. How about a short 69 just for mutual. I could see her red swollen pussy lips where that boy had been trying to fuck her but had gotten interrupted by my coming home.What was I going to do with her…I certainly knew what I wanted to do to her. I wanted to fuck her until I had had enough. She was dead drunk…would she remember if I fucked her…would she even care who had fucked her.Against my better judgement I took off my pants and my underwear and then I knelt right in front of her pussy and stuck my cock in. She never opened her. After a while, he did and the other body was gone. She lay face down on the bed, unable to move. Her vagina and anus felt as if they were on fire. She was crying and she wanted to go home but she couldn’t move. She tried to lift her head and it felt like it weighed a hundred pounds. She heard voices again and tried to call for help, but the door was closed and now two men were there. Who are they she wondered as she looked at them. It wasn’t Mike or anyone else she recognized, but they were.