We'll have to make you come some other way."Meghan smiled happily. She knew what Jo was talking about. They had done it before. "I like that way," she...said."I know you do," Jo said. "And now you know why I'm so good at it, don't you?"Meghan nodded. "I guess I do," she said.Meghan lay back on the bed, her legs spread widely, the same way she laid when Ken was preparing to mount her in the standard missionary position. Jo climbed onto the bed and lay atop her, her legs mostly closed, her pubis. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight so she couldn’t move, my cock deep inside her and said, “It’s OK Manon, we can take as long as we like, we’ll take it nice and slowly but we are going to time this perfectly so that I fill your belly with my sperm just as you go completely over the top with a wonderful orgasm.”“In that case, you lovely man, we need to watch each other cum,” she said softly, and she reached up and removed my blindfold. She was more lovely than I had remembered, her. He balanced the vodka bottle on his head, no small trick because he was drunk nearly to the point of passing out."Come on man, show me what you got."Rick, felt a chill run up his back. He'd never actually shot a gun before, and he wasn't so sure he could take off the bottle without taking off his friend's head."Nah man, you're moving too much." he said and made to put the gun away."Fuck you, pussy. Do it man." Dude, I'm telling you your moving too much."Tom, nearly falling started chanting, "Do. "I'm mummy and that dirty tart there is your aunt Sarah."Even though I felt like shit, my bloody cock wouldn't go down, and I had to almost push Sarah away from me while I stood under the shower until gradually my head cleared and my eyes actually began to focus properly."Oh it's a cover up day is it?" said mum as I walked into the kitchen wearing jeans and a tee shirt.I grinned as I took the coffee Jill held out to me and sipped it carefully."Give me a break girls," I pleaded. "There's two of.