Suddenly it happened, I felt a hot burst of his spunk hit the back of my womb as jet after jet of my lovers cum exploded inside me.Amazingly he didn't...go soft. It stayed as hard as before. I couldn't believe it. John only manages to cum once and that never takes long enough for me. We lay down, my back to his front with his cock still inside from behind. He reached round and played with my nipples and I watched in the mirror as he squeezed them and stretched them. He started easing his cock. The dry ice would last forty eight hours (until Saturday night). He also bought those huge cans of Dinty Moore Beef Stew and a shitload of junk food ... from twinkies to potato chips, from peeps to frozen ice sticks.Rolls would keep and didn't need refrigeration, ditto the ketchup and mustard. Chuck just hoped an opportunity would present itself.Pretty much naturally, all the girls thought Chuck was dreamy, especially the ones past puberty, and despite whatever rules were laid out, there was. I could see her pussy juice on his shaft as she slid up and down on him, her eyes closed as he fucked her. “ That’s is Linda you have a very sexy pussy , move it on my cock , mmmm take it in deeper , oh yess that’s so good” She rode faster as he gripped her hips firmly now ramming his cock into her, meeting her movements, her tits wobbling as I wanked my cock seeing this old guy fuck my wife. “ You like this don’t you Mike?, yes I know you do its what you want isn’t it ?”his cock sliding in and. "What's this all about anyway," Dylan moaned. "I've not done anything to upset you." That remains to be seen," Mike responded. "First question. When you wanted the bridging loan, were you shagging my wife?"Dylan looked startled, thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes, but I wasn't the only one." Good answer. You've got the hang of it already. Give me the names of some of the others."Again he hesitated, "Bob French, of course, but you know that, 'cos he's shacked up with Cheryl now." Go on.".