She whipped around on the sofa like a flagellant, her soft moans now open wails of passion. "Yes!" she exclaimed, her free hand grabbing the back of m... head, yanking my hair. "Oh god, yes - suck it hard!"I acquiesced, sucking with determined force against the unyielding metal of the barbell, feeling her nipple stiffening even as I pulled at it with my teeth. She let out a yelp, and her hips increased their furious bucking, slamming hard against my hand and driving my fingers far into her. His cock was hard, rock-hard, and the water swirling around it helped."Owwwww!" Cheri yelped. She couldn't believe it. But it had happened. Clay had shoved against her and forced his throbbing prick into her asshole. At least, part way into her burning shithole. And she had no doubts that he was going to try to get it all the way in. In fact, he was already trying, and she couldn't stop him."Clay," she cried, "please don't ass-fuck me first! I need it in my pussy... I need a come! Fuck my. Fuck yes……” Billy pants as he finally releases Karen’s head from his iron grip. “Drink it all…… Drink it…..”Finally Billy is still and Karen goes to work milking the last drops of cum from her newest lover. Her head resumes a steady bobbing as she sucks, licks and slurps the final bits of salty seed from Billy’s cock. “Damn Mrs Wheeler.” Billy laughs, trying to catch his breath. “You are a Grade A whore! I haven’t cum that well since we moved in with Max.”Karen pops the now soft shaft. “Let’s get your gear off Jughead and stacked on the porch.” I pointed to one of the group, he had been limping, and I was concerned about possible frostbite. “You, what’s your name, partner.”“I’m Kyle, sir. Kyle Edwards.”“Kyle, I need you to get the tarps out of that box over there on the end of the porch. When we get your gear off, Jughead, we’ll cover it with those tarps.”The kid was grinning, “Yessir,” and started hobbling off to the gearbox.While they were busy, I lead Guunar and Margarite.