Monty started stroking his cock as I continued sucking Louis.Louis said to me, “Finish me off now, cock sucker. I was close when Monty walked in, s... speed it up and take your feeding!”Having Louis talk to me like that got me even more turned on, and I started sucking him harder and playing with his balls to get him to cum. Finally, I felt Louis stiffen up and lift his ass off the couch a little, and he held my head in place as he thrust his hips into my mouth. I knew that he was about to cum. Guys always want to fix things, whenever a woman says something is out of kilter.“Stuff is leaking out of me!” she squealed, reaching between her legs.“Sorry,” I muttered. There wasn’t anything I could do about that.She leaned over and put one hand on my chest, her face inches from mine.“I will never be sorry about what happened last night. Never!“ That was followed by “Ewww, your breath is awful. Is mine? I have to brush my teeth! I have to take a shower! I’m starving! Oooooo I’m so. Michael and I dropped the trash off and the recycling and headed home. We stopped off at the garage and went inside. We both wanted each other so badly that I thought he might just pull over on the side of the road. He threw some wood into the stove, it was so cold in there, but the heat that we were setting off made up for the coldness that surrounded our bodies. He walked over toward me and leaned in for a kiss, our hands were everywhere trying to pull each other in. My hand found. Tiffany pushed two fingers into her ass and spread it apart. She tried not to complain as Randy brought her back down. This time she was facing him as his cock slid into her ass. Not only that, but she was much drier. "Oh god," she groaned as her insides moved in a different way. His cock was slightly curved, meaning it was scraping the front of her bowels this time instead of the back.She let out a slight yip each time Randy slid all the way in but she refused to complain as much as she had.