Then, his stroke becomes a little shorter as the knot is restricted at the entrance. That was what was happening now. His knot was again pounding into...the outside of my pussy and despite all the fucking the men and women had provided me, despite how used my pussy was from that fucking, his knot was still larger than the others.I felt a hand stroke my shoulder and looked to the side. Jake. His smile displayed his pleasure and he blew me a kiss. The feeling that flowed through my body at that. I guess it’s the years of sport and copious fucking I’ve done in my time. Anyway, there is was in my hands, light blue with a soft rubber feel, raised dimples and ridges lining the shaft in rows spiraling to the engorged head. The cock itself was smaller than my own in both girth and length, but that was not what interested me. Coating the entire length of it was a creamy white layer, dried and hard, concentrated in mass at the tip of the cock and on the vibrating tendrils where her clit had. Ed had been hard for most of the time since he first began suspecting that Maria and Angie were fooling around. Maria walked back to her bed."Are you still awake, Ed?" Maria whispered the words, but loud enough for Ed to hear her easily if he was awake. For a few seconds, Ed debated with himself about whether or not he should answer her."I'm awake. It's hard to sleep with all that going on in the same room with me."Ed tried hard to not make it sound like he was complaining. He didn't feel angry. Very close, you almost died.”I touched my throat where she had stabbed me and felt a bandage. “Tell me about it, I was halfway to Valhalla when you stabbed me.”My voice sounded like a malfunction robot and every word was hurting.“I didn’t stab you, Eric. I performed an emergency tracheotomy. I had to make an incision through your neck into the trachea so you could breathe because your upper airways were blocked.”She then went on explaining what the trachea was and the significance of her.