Probably because I was a dick dumb bimbo at that point. All I could think about, if you could even call it thinking, was getting one more sweet suck o... that cock...feel it throb against my tongue one more time...taste one more dollop of pre-cum, a confusingly familiar concoction somewhere between chevre and wild oats...hoping the next time would be the time he finally exploded all over my slutty face...until it finally was...His cum hit the back of my throat so hard that I swore it shot right. Save for the blonde's whimpering, the only sound in the room was that of her twice cum-filled pussy squishing audibly with my every stroke.And I was about to fill her for a third time.She'd already gone limp. Gwen was completely exhausted, having endured more orgasms than I could count. There was no tenderness to our fucking. I simply drove her up and over the proverbial wall again and again without mercy or consideration. I didn't make her cum to make her happy. I made her cum for the visceral. Walking seductively over to the bar, she squeezed between a group of guys and caught the bartender’s attention, leaning in over the bar. I saw a couple of guys eyes widen as they got an eyeful of her perfect breasts, her nipples barely touching the fabric of the dress. She turned to look at one of them and smiled, leaning further so that her breasts were completely exposed; I saw her say something to him, but couldn’t be sure what. She patted his cock teasingly before she turned to bring back. ”“Just say you’re sorry but leave your tears in here. Aaron gets angry when I start crying.”The sisters walked hand in hand back to the bedroom where Aaron was pacing the floor, still naked and annoyed. His semi-erect cock glistened, evidence that he had consummated what he started with Janice. “Maybe I should come back later, Aaron, after you’ve had, ah, had time to put on your clothes," Penny offered.Janice assured her saying, "No, Sis, this is okay. Aaron is actually proud of his body and.