He just wanted to sleep for a month to recover, but Boner Boy was asking for another round. He released the throbbing shaft and let his face sag into ...he water.Long, white strings were floating seaward in the gentle current, breaking up into shorter filaments as they went. He looked toward the base of his body and asked the head still pointed toward his face, Why aren't you dead after that, you horny sonofabitch?He shifted to float upright and threw his head back to gulp in air. After a few. " What about Sam Wetwilly?" he asked."Sam who?" I said. "You're the only one who matters. Make me yours. Cum in me. Fill me up."Just then we heard the door slam so loud it nearly came off of its hinges.The slamming of the door ended the act. I screamed again and the fire in my eyes should have warned Trent, but he always was a little bit stuck on himself."You weren't supposed to actually fuck me," I yelled pushing him away from me in disgust."Come on baby let me finish," he said. "That tight. " Did you sleep well?" Yes, very well."He pointedly looked me up and down. "Wow, you look sharp." That was a little uncomfortable, I thought. I'm used to getting those kinds of looks from guys at work, but from my father-in-law?"Oh, thanks. Listen, I've gotta get going." Okay, I'll see you tonight."********When I got home, Irene greeted me quietly, a glass of bourbon in her hand."Hi, Beth, how was your day?" Oh, fine, same as usual." Bill went to the store to pick up something for dinner. Would. Karen wanted him, and she wanted him now. Bruce placed the head of his big dick against her slit and Karen gasped in anticipation. He pushed the head in, spreading her lips so wide she exhaled in pleasure. Then he thrust inside her wetness with ease. She was so hot and wet that his eight plus inches disappeared inside her, sending her to the brink of immediate orgasm. The size and feeling of Bruce's cock was amazing to Karen. She felt so good as he slid his massive member in and out of her. In.