She groaned with pleasure and wiggled under his touch. He came up to lie down beside her, kissing her some more. Rachel slid her hand under his boxers...to rub his rock-hard cock. He slid out of the boxers and through them aside, supporting most of his weight as he leaned over her naked body. She guided him by the hips so she could take his cock in her mouth. He slid it in her open, waiting, wet mouth and groaned. Oh, Rach, he said. She smiled because she loved that she could please him. He moved. The other thing I factored in was that they had either never fired their piece in anger, or never fired it at all. I figured that also gave me the advantage, since I had often done both.I at least got my late morning coffee without incident. As usual the older Vietnamese clerk charged me a quarter for a bucks worth of coffee. I had argue with her right after the original incident in her parking lot, but she wouldn’t hear of it. The quarter was our compromise on free coffee for life.When I. The reward, however, was well worth the patience and we were both flying high as I pistoned calmly. It truly became making love as we kissed and wrapped tightly before we both succumbed to our convulsing orgasms.With my energy fading, I rolled her on top of me so that I wouldn't crush her under my weight. We both lay there breathing hard and all the while her vagina still had a death-grip on my slightly softened penis. As we recovered, my hands began to roam all over her delicate body. Hers. And wet. After getting the second Fuente going, I returned to the bedroom. I grabbed Jason by his hair and blew a puff of smoke in his face. "I don't know if you heard what just happened, pussy, but while you've been up here shackled to the bed, I was downstairs fucking Ted. You are now officially a cuckold. I hope he doesn't tell anyone else." I laughed. Jason looked terrified, but said nothing. I put my gloves back on and removed the butt plug. I globbed in more lubricant and donned my new.