See you then," I hung up the phone and turned to embrace Sally."Dave, you really were going to kill yourself." It was a statement not a question."Yes ... was. Do you want to meet my mom?" I asked."I don't have much choice now. My car is still at the bluff and you wouldn't be able to make it there and back in an hour," Sally said."Good point. Besides she'll like you," I replied. "Why don't you go take a shower while I fix something to eat."Sally tilted her head up to kiss me gently on the lips,. My mind was wholly in my vagina, feeling the pressure as he moved in me. Oh, the deep pressure. More, more pressure. Faster. Yes, just like that.I cried out as a wave passed up my body from deep inside. He kept up the pace, another wave. He sped up—another wave. He pressed hard and pulled my hips. His body shook.He’d brought a towel, and I sat on it. He hadn’t put any cum in me, but I was so wet I needed something. He wasn’t completely soft, but the condom slipped off easily. I sipped my shake.. And she had great control of her muscles. I noticed that Bob was sitting in a chair to the side of the bed slowly stroking his engorged cock. I was having a really hard time holding off cumming.Carol had been having a series of orgasms, but after almost a solid hour of fucking, she tensed up her entire body, arched her back up off the bed and opened her eyes and mouth as far as she could. After all the sounds she had made with her earlier orgasms, this final one was silent. In fact, she seemed. I knew he was cumming soon when he fastened his pace. I urged him on as another shock sending me uncontrollably wild when I felt his cock expanded and became incredibly hard. And the next moment, I could feel several spurs of his hot, warm cum spilling deep inside me. It was intense and I was exhausted, but I felt that I had not have enough yet. Too bad he had already shot all his cum inside my pussy and rested on top of me. And when he pulled out a while later, his cum followed and gushed out.