We have both witnessed her go through one whopping climax to the next, but this would be the mother of them all. As I shower her intestines with my bl...ck seed, it is like putting a toaster that is plugged into a wall socket into a bathtub. My billard ball size testicles can push out a lot of jism. When the dam breaks, I swamp her ass lining with an explosive decompression deep in her bowels. Samantha starts flapping about on the bed like a giant fish out of water. Feeling her dying that little. She was lying on her back, resting on her lounger, her legs outstretched and her arms by her side letting the sun beat down on her body with her iPod playing and her headphones in her ears.Jen knew she was an attractive girl, but she was also very smart — she only had a few sexual experiences under her belt and all had been with partners; she was definitely not one for one-night stands. Currently, though, she felt as though this summer was not about boys. She just wanted to relax in her. I grab his hair and pull his head out of my pussy. I look at him directly in the eyes for what seems like an eternity, his pupils dilated, a slight glint of moisture round his mouth. I pull his head upwards to meet mine and kiss him again, cleaning his mouth of my pussy juices. I can feel his cock throbbing in my hand, wanting me, yearning for me. He starts thrusting his hips trying to penetrate me but I stop him, holding his hips away from mine. I flip him onto his back and climb on top, just. He laid there with her, comforting her and watching over her as she continued to recover. Sally fell into a deep, exhausted sleep and Master, tired himself moved to sit in a lounge chair he moved closer to the bed. He didn't want to sleep in the bed with her for fear he might accidentally roll over and hurt her further, but he did want to be close to her in case she needed something. They slept like this until early morning when Sally woke to find him asleep in the chair next to her. She.